I’m just glad to be somewhere new.”Madison looked at him for a few seconds before turning and leading him to her room. “Come on in.” She let h...m past her and stood in the doorway. “You can sleep in her bed on the right, but I won’t be here. The rest of the floor knows you’re here, so some might stop by to say hi. My advice is to not push so hard. My dad told me he used a ‘light line’ to catch my mom. I think it’s a fishing thing. Good night John. Don’t mess with my things.” She closed the door. I whimpered and my breath got heavy, I turned around and we made eye contact. It was the most amazing connection I had ever had with someone. He looked back into my eyes and then pinched my nipples and I bit down on bottom lip in pleasure. I wanted him so bad but I think he was worried to make the first move. I lifted my dress up and pulled my g-string to the side, giving him the invitation that it’s okay if he wants to. In my surprise he was unbuckling his belt straight away and pulling his. The muscular hands plunged the cock into her mouth with such force and depth that she almost gagged.Joyce mentally tried to emerge from her marijuana and alcohol induced confusion. In the midst of her futile attempt to sort out all that was happening, the dick in her pussy suddenly withdrew. Disappointment shot through her because the cock was gone. Almost instantly, she felt a finger begin to probe her tiny sphincter. This sensation was entirely new to Joyce. No one had ever ventured there.. “Why not?” I said. “It would be more... comfortable.”She arched an eyebrow. “Are you saying my kitchen chairs are not comfortable. You haven't even tried one out.”“I haven't tried out your bed,” I pointed out, pulling out a stiff chair. “We could... stretch out on your soft mattress and... talk.”“Talk...” A shiver ran through her body, a sway to her hips. She opened cabinets revealing a collection of tea cups. She pulled two down and set them on a tray. “Sure, talk,” I said, a throb running.