He skillfully moved from one breast to the other massaging, rubbing, pinching. I made a soft moan in my throat. My own hands were around his neck, sa...oring the feel and chiseled definition of his lean, muscular shoulders and biceps, his form was so masculine and sculpted. Our embrace quickened our tongues tussled aggressively sparring. I ran my left hand down his torso to find the erection I knew would be there between his legs. His cock was stiff and pressing against the soft cotton of his. Maria sat up on the edge of the bed and beckoned Joel to come forward, which he did. Joel’s cock was still only semi erect, and the first physical contact between them was when Maria lifted it up with her finger and licked the tip with her tongue before sensuously taking it into her mouth. John’s skilful cropping focussed perfectly on the close-up of Maria’s expert technique, and it wasn’t long before Joel’s cock was bone hard. Despite her youth she didn’t need any coaxing and, she wasn’t just. Standing before him in nothing but those sexy panties and red, high-heeled shoes, Bret imagined that she bent over in front of him and lowered her undergarments down over the full, round asscheeks barely contained within. She wiggled and flaunted that ass in his face, teasing Bret with it. Pulling her cheeks apart, Bret dreamt that he could smell the heady aroma of her ass wafting from between those perfect, brown globes. In his fantasy, he gently placed his nose near her sacred butthole and. She then rolled on her side. Turned off the light and passed into sleep. Spencer on the other hand, only went back to his room. He lay on his bed with images of Carly flying through his head. Remembrances of the last hours events a torment to him. He couldn’t get over the fact that Carly sweet innocent Carly was asking him to teach her about sex. Was that right? Does she really want me to show her things that only lust can provide? That can’t be right. I’ll wait her out and play along as.