I moved my one leg over top of the other and pushed back against him. His cock pressed at my hole (oh what a feeling) and I pushed back even further. ...It was then that I realized he wasn’t even awake yet. He did wake up as his cock began to enter me though. He pulled back once he was awake, I guess not being sure if he really wanted to fuck a guy I suppose, but when I said, Awww. He laughed and said, “is that what you want”. I told him only if he was okay with it. He replied by putting his cock. I could do this all night.”I pushed Tim’s face back where it was. I figured that was enough talking. We could hear Terry breathing a little heavy on the other end of the line. It was not three minutes later that we could hear that Terry was getting close to getting herself off.Terry: “How do I taste, Honey? Do you like it?”I again reluctantly let Tim up to answer Terry. The damn girl asks too many questions.Tim looked me straight in the eyes, “The sweetest juice I have ever tasted.”I smiled at. Firstmy finger nails were extended with acrylic's to about a quarter inchbeyond the tip of my fingers. My nails were shaped in the Oval shape mymother preferred. The sheer ecstasy of my curlers creating a Worthyhairdo and my fingers and toes being painted Softsilver Red, just asWorthys do every day, almost caused me to faint on the throne. Motherbrought me water to keep me steady and so I could drink now rather thanafter my lips were coated with red paint too beautiful to smear. He never thought he could cum like he did out at the pool, especially since it had only been hours, but he could feel his small hard cock pumping a full load into her. His small cock throbbed inside her and he could feel each spurt exit and splash her hot pink walls.She felt his small erection pumping his cum into her as she squeezed and came in unison. She felt his bodily fluid mix with hers. She could only imagine what it felt like to him. Her orgasm flowing all over his small hard cock deep.