I took them in my hand and pushed them to my nose. They were completely wet, and smelled delicious. I was intoxicated with that smell. She just looked...at me blushing and I saw her hand run down to her crotch. “Are you really that horny Cindy? Do you want to masturbate now?” She nodded. “Ok go ahead,” I told her. She started to rub her hand on her pussy, and in no time she came so much, that her cum ran down the sofa, and made a puddle on the floor. “Wow you really were horny baby,” She blushed. He let it stay for a second, he let my muscles relax. Then he began to apply more pressure. He added more lubrication and continued to insert his black cock into me. I could feel him filling me. I could feel the weight of his dick inside me, I could feel him stretching my ass open. Then he began to slowly pull out only to reinsert. Now he was fucking me. His cock wasn't even all the way in at this point but with each powerful thrust he plunged deeper. Soon he was fully inside me, fucking me,. We felt the couch move, but not enough for it to come off its legs. All the while though, they both had us breathing rather heavily. I was sure it was traced back to being nervous.Nevertheless, we both had smiles on our faces, and we enjoyed the rides as if they were our last rides ever to take. I brought my hands to my jugs, but didn't cover up my nipples. I made sure Joe had his favorite part of them to look at, but he also desired to keep the intimacy intact too.I fondled my tits ever so. She made a move as if she wanted me to take her in my arms. I made no gesture to do that and she walked down the short hall to the Lounge. I offered Tea, Jas nodded and I went to put the kettle to boil. Jas wandered around a little looking at the furniture, curtains and colour schemes. The kitchen was only divided from the lounge by a breakfast bar so conversation was easy."Nice flat." She remarked. I looked over the breakfast bar and agreed."It's Ok, small as you see but it does me for what I.