"Certainly Sir" I corrected myself, and went into the kitchen with their derisive laughter ringing in my ears.When I returned with the drinks, they we...re sitting on the sofa, with Jason's hand up under Jane's nightie, playing with her pussy. For her part, Jane had released Jason's monster cock, and was stroking up and down the very erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach returned."Doesn't he have a magnificent cock Brian ?" cooed my wife."Yes" I mumbled grudgingly."Tell him then" she. Slowly, and through labored breathing, he asked if I was a virgin. I was suddenly scared that he'd stop everything completely. I didn't want to tell him the truth that I was. This felt so wonderful, so right. His body was right there and he was so close.I bit my lip, a look of uncertainty and fear danced in my eyes, giving him his answer. He swore under his breath, all of his muscles tightening. However, he didn't pull out like I dreaded he would. He simply looking into my eyes, taking a deep. Not super-thin, but not fat either. I was a horny teen, and I had found someone to help me out. It was a hot and muggy summer night, and I was walking home from a friend's house. I was wearing short white shorts, a black tank top and black flip flops. A man pulled up beside me and was asking me questions like, "You look so familiar, do I know you?" I assured him that I did not know him, and was prepared to go on my way when he pulled over and we struck up a conversation. We will call him. She soon gets her answer. The woman is twisting her toes roughly against the man’s erection, concentrating on the sensitive area just at the bottom edge of the helmet. And then the inevitable happens: Poppy sees a dark stain spread across the front of his trousers as he ejaculates. He comes really hard, right against the inside of his thin trousers, forcing his stuff through the material, and the woman’s toes become covered in sticky ejaculate as she continues to rub at the spreading damp.