Or the mornings when we were probably both a little drunk from the night before and we'd enjoy a wet sixty-nine. We'd bring each other to a mind blowi...ng climax, emptying our bladders into each other's mouth.We'd fall asleep then, on the urine-soaked sheets, to wake up later, sober, but still wanting each other.I walk to the mirror and kiss the full red lips of the girl I see there, her tongue would touch mine, but for the glass. Her nipples would caress mine - but for the glass... Sighing with. “Let’s do it.” I said.We marched up to Zack’s room and opened the door to find him still asleep.Putting my finger to my mouth we crept to his bed and lifted the quilt off him. We were pleased to see that he still slept naked and that he had a morning woody.We’d already agreed that he was going to fuck me first so I gently climbed onto the bed and straddled his cock. As I lowered myself on to him I moaned and whispered,“That feels soo good.”By the time I’d lifted up then bottomed again his eyes. I let out a soft groan as it feels so sensitive and nice. She’s got my cock fully hard so quickly. I lift my hips a little, as she shuffles back and peels my boxers down. Springing free, my cock stands erect and desperate for attention. I watch as she makes herself comfy, kneeling between my legs and smiles - admiring her new toy. Gently she traces her nails up my inner thigh, barely touching my skin. Then I feel her lips on my balls - they instantly tighten and I feel my cock moving without my. Come on, let's get some lipstick on you. OK, watch. I'll doit once, then wipe it off, so you can try." Why do we have to do that?" Because, at some point today, you'll have to touch it up and you can'tlook like a clown, can you?" I guess not." OK, watch, it's like coloring. You're a good artist. Just follow yourlips...what?" This is getting me hot." Lipstick is getting you hot?" I dunno. It's strange. It's the closeness of your hand to my lips orsomething." Pretend I'm gay. OK, let'th do.