“Oh Christ,” Dave laughed, breaking out of his spell. “You’re really asking for it, aren’t you? Well, I’ve got just the answer you need. R...ight here, babe, waiting for you.”He shoved his pants down and his cock swung up. It snaked into the air, massive and stiffened to full hardness, strumming out its whole eight inches toward her bared pussy.Linda couldn’t resist a hiss of breath and a blast of fresh juicy need as she surveyed her husband’s cock. Its sheer enormity made her cunt ache, just as. . this good?"His tongue had found its way between her legs as she spoke, and she was beginning to have trouble stringing words together."No," he replied simply, and resumed gently, lovingly, working on her quivering pussy.Oh man, she thought. Collette had been right. There was nothing better, after getting your pussy sucked, than getting fucked - and fucked well. She'd had no other lovers to compare Morton to, but wow... He had rocked her world.Collette might give Morton a run for his money for. And Carl had also told her earlier he liked his long dark hair. If only his breasts weren't so small, then everything would be perfect. But with titties this small, Carl might never want to see me again, she fretted. It wasn't fair, thought Randi, beginning to pout. Unless... Maybe there is something I can do about my small breasts. If only I'm old enough. Brandon felt Randi begin concentrating on what she wanted his body to do. He felt Randi's smile widen, just as she began feeling the. She straddled my head and sat on the edge of the mattress. I stared in shock between her legs. She'd shaved herpussy sometime in the week or more since we'd last made love. Herpinkish-brown labia shone with moisture. "Kiss those lips, Sheila. French kiss that mouth, you little slut. Tongue fuck it like you mean it and maybe I'll let you cum." I was repelled by the thought, but knew it was my only way to getgratification, and that resistance would mean real trouble. I made myselflean.