I let him know that I was going to a friends house and he wanted to know if it was my boy friend. I had to laugh. I told him it wasn't a boy. So then ...he asked if I had a boy friend. I didn't, not unless you counted him, which is what I told him. He said he hoped he counted. He ended up asking me out to a movie that night. I was in heaven.Our date went great. He was a perfect gentleman as I had known he would be. The movie was just one of the Disney movies, so even that was of a non threatening. The trickle slowly increases until she is gushing over his full on, heavy erection.“Wow, something new for me,” Damian exclaims, his face flushed, obviously turned on as he watches intently.“Would you like a turn in the chair Michael?,” Yolanda asks as we watch her shower with Max. I am instantly aroused at the thought and few minutes later Damian is strapping my legs and arms to the chair. “Who do you want to blow you, me or Yolande while Max watches?,” Damian asks in an agitated voice. I am moving like a fish out of water , I grab his head so that I can keep in the spot that feels the best . A wave of pleasure washes over me and almost takes my breath away , this feels every bit as good as Carol has done in the past . When I feeling starts to recede somewhat I take a heavy breath and grind Marks cum covered face all over my cunt he continues to lick almost driving me mad with pleasure so I push his head up and I say don't you think It's about time you fuck me?Sure babe. She was dressed in a pair of loose men's swim trunks and an oversized tee shirt. She was built like a lumberjack, and aside from her long flowing hair, she appeared to reject all the trappings of femininity. In spite of that, she seemed very comfortable with the fact that she was a woman. Cheryl was a stark contrast with Miri. While Miri was also a big woman, she was sensual and feminine even with her rippling hard muscle. Miri was lithe and graceful, while Cheryl was a wall of flesh and.