That I wasn't into. I loved the taste of a woman's breath and lips, but had no urge to try it with a man. He seemed so disappointed that I said, "Wait... a second." I took out my cock, still soft, put his hand on it, and he eagerly began making it hard. He used his other hand to take out his own, but I wouldn't touch it. "Just suck me off, Brad, that's it dude." So he got down on his knees and started blowing me. I must admit, he had had practice. It was a fine blow-job. And all the while he was. ”“Hmm…” Mike thought for a moment. “I wonder if has anything to do with that ‘ideal woman’ thing you mentioned? I’ve always been really impressed by, and attracted to, girls that aren’t afraid to hold their own in video games.”“That could be it,” she mused. “Let’s play another one! What else ya got?”Mike hesitated for a moment, before suggesting, “Well, Call of Duty is a lot of fun, and as fast as your reaction time was in Mario Kart, I think you’d do really well at it. Only thing is, it’s. Their 'size too small' dresses, short skirts and bare legs were definitely not the sort of clothes that would get a girl into Crystal Nights and Sara didn't even bother to taste them, knowing they were out 'on the pull' and of no interest to Her.But then She sensed someone looking at Her. She turned and saw that the last to leave the taxi was a blonde wearing a blue silk dress, the slit up the side so obviously not her.In the moment it took for the blonde to realise that Sara was looking at. She turned it on and placed the head of the buzzing phallic mechanism on my clit and I let out a loud moan. Slowly, she inserted it into my wanting pussy. I told her I always had to have dick as I moaned. She laughed in agreement, as we had recently talked about never being able to give that up! She then pressed the buzzing rabbit clit stimulator of the neck of the toy against my clit and I moaned again. After a few minutes, she told me to use it how I wanted to as she sat between my spread.