He was a good kisser—I already knew this—but our kisses were confined to our lips, the ones on our faces. He did slide a hand across my front, a b...oy coping a feel. However in his case I didn't pull his hand away, but moved it dorectly onto my breast. I felt my nip growing hard, but that would have to wait until Saturday night.He kissed far more than my lips on Saturday. We did a 69, and I swallowed his come, but only after rolling it around my mouth a bit, getting used to the taste.After he'd. I chatted with a forty-five-year-old man named Keith. We talked about what we wanted to do with each other and after a while, he gave me his address and told me to come over.I drove to his house and found myself very nervous before I entered. I'd asked him to unlock the door so I could walk into his house and get comfortable on the couch before seeing him.I entered his dark apartment, stood there for a few mins looking around his home and having my last second thoughts about leaving. I shut the. Where are we?" Carol choked, again grasping at the other's hand. "L-Look at these brutes! D-Do you suppose if we screamed... !" Don't make a sound!" Jean commanded, harshly clutching at her naked friend's hand. "I don't know what's happening... but there's a reason... I'm sure there is... !" she insisted, watching her animal-lover with the golden medallion climb onto a kingly place overlooking all, then raise his huge head to utter a growl of meaning!Jean looked around her to see several things. .."You like having your ass done, don't you, Baby?" Tyrone whispered in Cindy's ear. "Well, good -- I want you to enjoy it. I want to bring out the total slut you've got hiding behind that ice queen act of yours -- I want you to beg me to bury my cock in your ass and give you a sperm enema! Come on, take another finger -- I want you wide open..." Cindy shivered and her hand crept down... "Gonna diddle yourself while I fuck your ass?" Tyrone chuckled. "Go ahead -- this time! Next time, you ask.