She had borrowed the gold spiral earrings he had bought for Cyn, and he thankfully noted there was nothing around her neck. She was wearing a stunning... French-blue cocktail dress which somehow walked the tightrope between classic elegance and overt sensuality. The straps started out thin and gradually tapered outward as the fabric came down to cover her firm breasts. There was just enough cleavage showing to convince him she wasn't wearing a bra without making a blatant statement. The length was. He pushed his cock back into my mouth and told me to bob my head up and down. After I took his dick in and out about ten times he started breathing heavy and moaning and he told me to hold his balls in my hand. When I cupped my hand under his hairy nuts and played with them while I blew him that must have pushed him over the edge because he groaned and I felt and tasted a spurt of his jizz in my mouth. It wasn't a strong taste but I pulled back and let it run out of my mouth because I didn't. Have you been with a girl like me before?” Ryan responded “no but I have dreamed about it for a long time” Julie responded “well then I hope I can live up to your dreams.” She leaned in to kiss him. Her robe coming open and their cocks brushed each other. A shiver shot up Ryan’s spine, a feeling of excitement. She pushed him to the bed and said now let’s see how tight you are. Not understanding what she meant and enthralled in the moment. She started to kiss his cock and then suck. ‘Get up’, she ordered, ‘and undress me’. He quickly got up on his feet, not believing all the luck he had- the privilege to undress her on top of the new toy felt like a dream. He started slowly unbuttoning her white shirt, not daring to look up at her face. The soft delicate skin that he was revealing and the smell of her perfume were making his cock hurt. Her heavy supple tits nestled in a white lace bra and he had to resist the urge to bury his face in them. He was very careful to not touch.