The friction of her tongue was good, and as he pushed her head left and right, he started to think that was not a bad thing at all. "Hummm... blowjob......"Miss Hoover's head was going up and down his shaft and Homer, giggling, was slapping her and pushing her head left and right. Miss Hoover didn't seem to care and kept on sucking and massaging his testicles. He slapped a little more violently once or twice, but other than a muffled protestation, she had no other reaction. "Well, said Homer,. I won’t die on you.” He said.“That’s a relief.” I said, “Now let’s go to my house and fuck. I have never had a man as old as you and I am very curious.”He took my hand and we walked to my house. He was dressed, I was naked. If anyone saw us, they would probably call the cops and call him a pervert. But I didn’t care, because I was going to have another strange cock in my cunt and mouth. I love all cocks and if I have never had them before, I get all tingly inside thinking about it.We got to my. Suddenly, her body became switched on. Her legs began to part to allow for access. The pressure left her and she felt two hands push her legs together. An involuntary Oh escaped from between her lips at the loss of the touch.If this is imagination, she thought, then, bring it on. Who needs a rabbit if this is what her mind can conjure up?“Oh! You bastard. This is unfair.” She wriggled at bit, trying to free her hands, but without success. She stopped struggling for a moment, waiting to see. After twenty minutes she heard the door being keyed and then it opened. Amber bounded from the bed and ran up to Britney. It didn't matter to her that she was still buck naked and that there was dry cum on her leg."I'm so sorry Brit," exclaimed Amber, sobbing."Do you know where I slept last night?" asked Britney, seething with anger."No?" answered Amber timidly."By the pool on the aft side of the ship," said Britney matter-of-factly."God, I'm sorry, Brit. We just got into things and then the.