Also, she was a very shy girl. I really developed a desire to taste her body.I was craving in lust. As days passed we started getting intimate in chat...s. Small level sex chats began (only hugs, kisses. No nudes or other touching messages involved). After a few months of relationships, I convinced her to meet up in person. Also, I really wanna feel her in my arms and taste her lips.So I planned to meet up in a place where I can feel her. After a lot of discussions, I made her agree to meet up in. They may have been small, but they were very firm and very erect. I bet DJ loved to suck on those whenever he had the chance. I didn’t realize that I was so into their performance, that I was gently playing with myself with my free hand. Well Emma certainly noticed.”I think your wife likes watching us” she said quietly, yet loud enough for me to hear. When she stared back at me it set off something inside of me that took this whole session up a notch. I think I might have came in my undies. By now, it seemed, she knew her place and that resistance was futile, and had resigned herself to her fate. There was a close-up of her licking the offered pussy and, to be honest, she now seemed to be enjoying herself. The man was still busily battering her from behind. I glanced sideways, and Fay now had one hand on my dick and the other inside her own panties playing wildly with herself.Suddenly the man stopped his fucking and pulled out. The woman immediately sprang into action and sat up,. Then Karl stroked his glistening cock and worked the last of his cum out. He said to me, “Go on Supergirl, lick me clean and taste me and you mixed together.”I bent over to my right and licked him like a lollypop. The taste was tangy, salty, sweet, and rich all at the same time. “Open up Supergirl and take me as far as you can into your throat…come on my Supergirl.” I did as told and felt him shove his still-hard dick past my throat into my windpipe. I gagged and probably would have puked,.