‘You are some horny dude,’ he chuckled. ‘But, it’s ok, I’ll take care of you.’He pulled down my pants.I have never been fucked by a man be...fore. I guess you could say I was curious. Mr. Crocker bent down and locked the door behind me. He kissed my cock.It felt like my cock was pulsing, it was about to explode.He slowly put all of my 12′ cock in his mouth. He sucked me and teased me.I moaned as I pushed his head closer to my manliness. ‘You like that,’ he chuckled as he jerked me off.‘Yeah,’ I. He tossed a ‘have a nice day now’ to me and half-ran out of the room. And there I stood, with a surprised ‘oh’ on my still reddish face and a strange ‘what did just happen?’-feeling in my body. My brain seemed to have taken a temporary leave of absence, and I was having difficulties processing my reactions. If Mary is the thinker in my little group of friends, then I’m more about staying true to my feelings. But the thing is, you really do need a brain to process what you are feeling. And when. I am a very fair person and when erect, tip of my penis looks reddish or rose. She liked it seems and she smiled at me.By the time i had raised her saree and underskirt which was blue in colour matching her blue sari.I do not know why still remember the blue colour as her panties was also blue.I put my hand in side her pant and started feeling her pussy. It was warm and wet. I knew she was excited. I put my finger in her pussy and started giving her finger fuck. She was enjoying it. Of course. She'd already had one hell of a year with her husband walking out on her and divorcing her to marry his pregnant girlfriend. His very young, very sexy girlfriend. Debby's hair was blonde only through the magic of Clairol, whereas her ex-husband's girlfriend was half their age and didn't have to cover any grey. Debby kept the house and her car, but finances have been so tight that she's been on the verge of losing everything for months. She had no idea what she'd do if she lost her job on top of.