It just hanged there.I was reluctant to remove my clothes, but I was feeling warm and heady from looking at Russ. This was the first time I had ever r...eally looked at another guy's cock and felt any kind of lust for such a thing. I would dress up in women's clothing and fantasize about getting fucked, but this was a real cock I was staring at."Russ, I don't think taking my clothes off is a really good idea." I managed to muster."Hey, it's up to you. As for me, it feels great." Russ said as he. " And miss out on sweating off a few pounds? Not a chance." Like you need to lose anything." Oh please." As she walked past, she delivered a backhanded slap to his chest. "I'm going to go read my book."Whereas outside hinted at oppression, inside smacked them with a wooolen fist of coal-fired staleness, like walking through damp cotton, breathing through a moldy sock. They had learned to move as little as possible once the front door closed. He peeled to his boxers and grabbed a water bottle. I removed her bra and threw it away. Now she was in Petticoat, I removed her petticoat and was surprised to see she was not wearing a panty and is completely nude infront of me. I just could not resist further and took my mouth to her hairy pussy; she was already wet. I drank the lovely pussy juices which were dripping profusely.Then slowly I inserted my ring finger into her pussy and she yelled with the pain. I did not care for her cry and immediately locked her lips. Slowly I started moving. "Use your tongue and suck," Krystal whispered close in my ear as Bob fedhis engorged tool between my slutty red lips.I did as I was told and began to lap my tongue along the thickly veinedunderside of Bob's throbbing penis. The shaft of his cock tasted clean,and I realised that I didn't particularly mind the musky flavour of hismanhood. His silky flesh even began to feel kind of neat against mytongue. I still didn't like the fact that I was being made to suck abloke, but the unpleasantness.