I still had some trouble with Steven.I stood up and started to strip, but Jake stopped me. I was getting frustrated with getting stopped earlier and t...hinking Jake was backing out now. But I was pleased as he started to remove my clothes. He really seemed to love removing my bra. When I was down to just my panties, he placed me on his bed so my head was on his pillow, and I was on my knees leaving my ass in the air. Jake ran his hands over my ass cheeks and then slipped them down the front. He. ..very very gay and married to a real female.I so love the excitement of dressed for another man...kissing him, kissing him hungrily...as we pull on each other's cocks..and hump cock on cock with each other...then it happens; I get to taste his cock, so luscious and hard, so tasty, such an erotic feeling makes my own cock harder than ever, harder than for my wife, so hot being dressed in bed with a man, makes me feel submissive & feminine, that tingly erotic feeling of homosexual contact...yes. Velvet was silent. When the cock head hit home she squealed delightfully.With cock filling her to the brim, her cunt lips spasming around the engorged base, Arabella went to look at her daughter's lusty expression.She was squealing because that was the only sound her oval-shaped lips were able to utter. Her dark, piercing eyes were not to be seen at all.They were stuck up her head, which became obvious when every once in a while her lids half opened and through those slits just white could be. If it weren’t for the purple bra she wore I’m sure her tits would be bursting through the see-through shirt. Looking down I noticed she wore a short, red, leathery skirt. “Yeah, there really beautiful,” I replied, talking more about her assets rather than the stars. When she turned to look at me I quickly tore my eyes from her body and made eye contact. “So, are you heading to Paradise City too?” she asked. “Uh, yeah. Me and my friend, actually.” .