I suddenly felt nauseous. It wasn’t the major partially wedged in my cunt, it was Bradford. The bad part of it was that we had gotten caught with ou... pants down. I shoved my legs down, breaking his grip on my fanny. He yelped when his prick was jerked out. ‘I’m sorry,’ I hissed, hoping that whoever was standing a few feet from us wouldn’t hear. ‘It’s okay. Just warn me next time,’ he hissed back. ‘You mind dude? You’re crampin’ my style here.’ ‘Sorry, man.’ ‘Oh fuck,’ I mumbled, burying my face. God I don't know but I just couldn't make it happen again like that. So I thought about it and decided that I needed someone else to touch me and hopefully it would feel as good because I was too afraid to approach daddy again even thought that's what I wanted. So I picked out this guy who lives down the street. His name is Tommy.Tommy was really easy and really disappointing. I won't bother you with the details but just say that he didn't know what to do with his fingers, heck I did better. He did notice it; I saw him staring at it. When I got to his crotch I slow peeled off his underwear and loved seeing my prize. His seven inch, thick, uncut cock would fit nicely down my throat. I always loved foreskin and took advantage of playing with it. I heard him moaning and was turned on even more. I licked his shaft and played with his balls. He rubbed my bald head and I hummed on his cock. The vibrations took their toll and he squirmed around a lot. I knew my style would have him. He looked into her eyes before he bent down and brushed his long tongue against her center, causing her to squirm with delight. He continued his quick and complicated assault, knowing exactly where to please her. Before she had her release, he pulled up the length of her body, licking his lips. She reached up to kiss him, devouring his mouth and tasting herself on his lips. As they kissed, Valerie moved to unbutton JC’s slacks, pulling him out of his jeans and boxers. She gently tugged on his.