Drool was oozing from the sides of my mouth. Instinctively I reached up between my legs and grabbed my own hard cock and began to stroke it. I had nev...r been so hard in my young life. Suddenly he pulled his cock from my mouth. There was an audible pop sound as the suction was broken and I immediately felt empty, I wanted that cock back in my mouth. He grabbed his cock at the base, aimed it at my face, and let loose with a hot stream of golden nectar. I couldn't believe how hot it felt on my. What you going to do with me?I held out my hand, as she placed hers into mine I pulled her to her feet pulling her into my arms, or lips locked in a deep passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss off she steps back and removed her top, exposing her perky breasts in a lacy black bra, I stared intently as I pulled my shirt off before pushing her onto the bed kissing her again. My hands caressing her breasts, playing with her nipples through her bra. She rolled on top of me and removed her bra, her. He then got up and went for the loo.whn he came bck he was in his lungi and it was kind of making a tent and her sat right in front of me when my eyes went on to his buldge he caught me, Khalid asked me wanna have a look and he just lifted his lungi and showed me his cock which was an 8 incher n a fat one.I was surprised and started thinking his cock would tear mom’s ass the next thing that I did even I was shocked at it. I asked him would he want to see my mom’s ass now and he got harder. I. She already knew my cock was bursting to get out.“What do you call it?” she asked.“Call what?”“Your cock. My boyfriend calls his ‘Mr. Polite.’ Cute, huh?”“Mr. Polite? A cock’s not exactly polite.”“His is,” she explained. “It always stands up when I come in the room.”She laughed and I joined in, in an embarrassed sort of way.“Oh, I see. Well, I call mine Mr. B.”“Mr. B? But you’re Mr. B!”“I know; but he’s more Mr. B. than I am. He does all the thinking for both of us.”“Well, tell Smarty Pants Mr..