“No, I’m fine, and you should know by now that size isn’t as important as other things. And by the way, your size” and here Tracy reached down... to wrap her fingers around Mel’s soft but sticky wet cock, “is fine. Nice and long, but take it easy on shoving it in. You’re, you know, kind of long, and sometimes slow and easy does it a lot better.” Mel quickly apologized, but Tracy gave him a quick kiss and told him not to worry too much about it.When she let him go, or rather released his cock from. He had obviously ordered the album by mail as part of his research. He handed the LP album to Lexa. On the cover was a large portrait of the lead singer in a showy costume, with a long flowing blood-red cape, very long dyed red hair and two little fake horns over his head. He had a malicious look in his eyes which on the album were superimposed with tiny little flames. Surrounding him was a background of Hell, as depicted in the old sixteenth century European artist Hieronymus Bosch’s. “Really nothing,” I replied. “Would you like to see me naked again?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied quickly, not thinking, before quickly trying to reverse what I said. "I mean no, I mean…” Before I'd even had a chance to think of something to say Vicky had slipped her babydoll over her head and was sitting next to me completely naked! "But you’ve seen this before, so I really don’t think it’s enough to repay you. Is there anything else you’d like?” she asked. I tried to stammer a response,. As his hand groped my ass I moaned in pleasure, and let him know how turned on it got me when he touched me like that as I took a more dedicated approach to sucking his cock as he fondled near my pussy with his fingers. He picked up on this and it turned him on. He rubbed his hands down my ass in panties again and I pushed my pussy hole up against his fingers like a pussycat begging to be petted. Again, it got him going, and in no time he was as hard as he could get and was breathing heavy as.