I always imagined someone really getting off watching me. I knew I was getting off doing it! He moved up on the bed a little bit and laid on his ri...ght side. I sat up a bit and moved so I could lay back against him. I am a right-handed stroker, so the position I was in allowed me to stroke myself with my right hand and stroke him with my left. A cock for each hand! I could not believe what I was doing, and how much I was enjoying it. Well, I could almost believe how much I enjoyed it. The look in the girls eyes only make him harder, only made him want her more,he knew that she would be tight, maybe even a virgin, he knew also that shewould be dry, her blood would make it easier after awhile, but he knew thathe would need lubricant to get started, and he always came prepared. It wasonly a few short steps to the desk, into the draw and to return with the bottle.He made a point to turn side on so she could watch him smear a thin coat ontohis cock, with what remained on his. I am old but it might get you over that hump. My first time was awkward. I did not know what to expect. And my boyfriend did not know either. He was trying to stick that thing into me and all of a sudden it started squirting jizz all over my pussy, lots of jizz. Made a huge mess. Then once it stopped and we both relaxed for a minute he slid his dick right up into me and we had sex for the first time. It was great. I can still remember the feel of his cock as he came inside me that first time.. “This is not your ordinarySanta suit. This one is for stripping out of. Gotcrotchless pants and an open cut on the coat. All thepadding is built in too! Marcia’s gonna die laughingwhen she sees Santa sporting this old black fucker.Gives new meaning to the idea of bad girls getting coalfor Christmas!”We were both cracking up and giggling like kids at thethought!Sneaking into the house through the access door we madeour way toward the master bedroom. The rest of thehouse was.