This was the most exquisite feeling, I knew I was performing a 'Blow-Job', I luxuriated in having him in my mouth, I pushed my face hard against the d...oor trying to gobble more of his cock into me, refusing to let him pull back in his natural rythnm in fucking my mouth, anyone rounding the path and seeing me with my legs wide open, hard against his door, as if fucking it, and his cock deep in my mouth, surely would have slipped in behind me and taken advantage of my inhibitions.As I pushed hard. " Why the hell not? Do you think I get naked in every guy's shower? Don't you want to?" Of course I do! But, you must'a known there's no way our first time was going to be a stand up fuck in a tub when we're both hungover and wondering when the hot water will run out." I carefully made it a point to say 'OUR first time' with a straight face and not 'YOUR'. I was planning on milking this for every second of entertainment I could. Tease ME for three months? Well, payback's a real bitch!"But.... %%%She had to fight the same battle the next morning. A part of her, too much a part of her for her liking, wanted to simply walk into his room before he woke and to use his body for her pleasure. A somewhat saner part of her mind suggested that she show up in the kitchen for breakfast nude, and demand that he work off his debt by pleasing her.Polina ruthlessly bludgeoned down both ideas, then opened the wardrobe.It was all there. Every outfit, every dress and gown, every cloak and mantle,. My dick was already soaked by her intense orgasm. I was riding her like an Arabian horse squeezing her swinging pendulums. She was growling like a tigress and stroking me backward with every thrust.Suddenly Robi pushed the door slowly and commenced to the live theater.Even though he was my best friend but I was annoyed. He woke up could not see me in the bed and ascertained his target. Robi exclaimed man you can’t decieve my eyes. Champa was having an intense pleasure. She tried to ingnore his.