It was driving me crazy. I freed his big cock. It must have been a good six inches. I licked it like an ice cream cone. I pulled the piss slit ope...n and tasted a slightly tangy taste. He pulled me off and I helped him get my pants off. As we lay on the floor mouths on hard poles, I felt a sense of desire yet peace. I wanted that cock. His hairy legs moved. He used one hand to find my hole. He played there with his hairy fingers. The thought drove me as crazy as the action. I. I retraced the path of my finger, this time pausing at the pucker of her anal flower and applying enough pressure to slip just the tip of my finger into her. I lay absolutely still, pretending that I wasn’t paying any particular attention to what I was doing. I withdrew my hand and sleepily rolled over on my stomach so that we were side by side, on our bellies. Her disappointment was obvious as she muttered that it wasn’t fair to tease her like that in public. I lifted to my elbows and checked. Then she looked down at her hands as I noticed those lovely boobs move gently up and down with each breath. Then she patted my cheek and said: ‘I’ll go now. We’ll talk later’ ‘Can I kiss you?’ I was desperate. She turned and held out her cheek. ‘I want to kiss you on your lips’ I begged, ‘No, no’ she protested, ‘Not here’ I pecked her on her smooth cheek and let her go. I smelt victory. The next day I had an email from her with a million questions. Was I sincere? Did I know where this could. Er schaute sich alles genau an. Als er die Aluflasche sah, die an der Seitestand, nahm er sie und öffnete den Verschluss. Sie war zu einem Viertelgefüllt. Er roch daran: Es roch nach Zitrone, irgendwie künstlich.Vermutlich aufgelöste Vitamintabletten. Dann überkam es ihm: er holte seinen Schwanz heraus und begann ihn zuwichsen. Kurz bevor es ihm kam nahm er die Flasche und drückte seine Eichelgegen die Öffnung. Was tat er hier? Aber der Gedanke machte ihn unglaublichgeil, was auch an der Menge.