Chelsea gasped at how big it was. Andy’s cock was only about half as large as Dillon’s. Chelsea was so turned on by the thought of Dillon’s dick... in her that she felt her pussy begin to quiver. Dillon must have felt it too because he leaned in so he could put his mouth by her ear and said, “Ready?” Chelsea nodded. “Fuck me now,” she whispered so that only he could hear her. Dillon placed the head of his bulging cock at her entrance and slowly started to push inside of her. Chelsea and Dillon. He would grab a couple hours rest and then set the stage for the greatest act of his life.Kink's internal clock woke him in exactly two hours. She was snuggled up against him, her one knee was bent and her thigh lay across his groin. He was as hard as a rock. With deep regret, he eased out from under her leg and off the bed. As he dressed in his black leather pants he went through a mental check list of what he wanted and needed for this too work. At least he hoped it worked. She was still. I’m not one for lyrical miracles and all but, we might be onto something,” she replies with a whisper. He replies, “ Well I live for lyrical miracles and I think you’re it. He crosses the coffee table and kneels down next to her. Let me learn your body. Play its beautiful notes. Write its beauty all over my body. You. Your body. He caresses his hand up her leg to mid thigh. Needs to be beautified. Purified with whispers. Both hands are holding her hips. I want to taste you. All of you. Mind,. ““Well, you know we weren’t happy when you got mom to put a lock on your door. We figured you were up to no good behind closed locked doors. Probably fucking a guy.” I moved my head away from her hair and watched her face.Shy’s eyes widened, looking at the ceiling in disbelief, as she tried to control her lust. I changed speed. My fingers pushed and prodded and circled over her thin panties. She moaned. Then I grabbed her nipple and pinched hard. It earned me a gasp and a louder moan.“So we.