But he made a mental note.When he was naked, he said, “Take off your shirt and shorts.”She did sway her hips as she slowly peeled off her shirt. S...he turned around and bent over as she pushed her shorts down. She shook her ass at him before stepping out of them. Zero to sixty.“Hm.”“What?” she asked as she turned around and reached back to undo her bra.“No, leave that on.”“Okay.”“Do what you do, but when I tell you I’m ready, no more teasing, no more torture.”“Tonight’s your night.”John turned. "I won. I won," she chanted as he pulled up beside her. Mark looked at her. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were sparkling with joy. He almost choked at her beauty but managed to reclaim his voice."You didn't give me a fair start," he retorted."No, I didn't," she with a grin, "but it wouldn't have made any difference. This boy goes like the wind. When I pushed him he left you standing." He did." I wonder how he jumps?" You can try him out when we get back." I didn't see any jumps." Too. He stood in front of me as I sat up and eagerly took his wet cock into my mouth. I could taste my juices on his hard rod. I twirled my tongue over the tip of his member and down the side of his shaft. My mouth was watering as I hungrily sucked at his throbbing cock. I bobbed my head up and down as his hand held my head in place. With each thrust of his cock I could feel him getting closer to cumming. I took his cock out of my mouth with a “pop” sound and reached for him. I needed to feel his. ‘I need you to take me.’ I moved his hand to my breast and kissed him again. He hesitated only for a second before returning the kiss fiercely, his fingers rolling my nipple between them. I tugged at his boxers, kicking them down his legs, and slipped his shirt off. He flattened me on my back, kissing my neck and my breasts, his mouth moving ferociously as if he needed to mark me as his. I arched my back with a satisfied growl. Nick raised his head to look at me, his eyes wild, and I recognized.