I wanted to feel it harden in my mouth and, more than anything, I wanted to make it explode in my mouth-filling me with its sweet seed. (At least, tha...t's how I thought of it. I'd never tasted Brad's cum, of course. I'd never tasted any cum, not even my own. I didn't really know what it would taste like. But I imagined it as sweet-if not in actual taste, at least in the satisfaction it would give me.)Wrapping my fingers gently around his stiffening shaft, I touched my tongue to the tip of his. He then told her he didn't have anymore appointments and asked if she would like to get a room to discuss this further. She agreed and they went to the room and the door and inside the door he took her in his arms and started kissing her passionately and squeezing and rubbing her ass and telling her how older white women turned him on, especially older married white women. She could feel his cock already getting hard pushing against her stomach. She reaches down and starts squeezing and rubbing. Burnside then motioned Wendy to lie on her stomach. She kissed Wendy’s bottom, the same bottom she had so cruelly marked during the spring. After having gone nearly a month since her last punishment, Wendy’s bottom was completely healed and her skin was responsive to Burnside’s kisses and caresses. Burnside buried her face between Wendy’s bottom cheeks, she moved her tongue around the sensitive area, doing something for Wendy that she had never done for anyone else, not even her lover Halsey.. “Maybe,” she said with a shrug then she took De’s hand and the two girls went to the fridge for another round of wine coolers. They stood over there and whispered for several seconds, giggling and looking over at us until they went back to the bedroom. We had only played a couple of hands when they came back, and De must of loaned Karen an outfit because they were both dressed in sexy, sheer lingerie. My wife is kind of short, with long dark hair, great tits with little,.