I wanted to stop, pick himup, and cuddle him.Now how can a guy stay on track when something like that pops into hishead? So instead of beating my meat... I sometimes just imagined I wascuddling a puppy. A couple of times the puppy seemed to turn into a cutebaby. "What the fuck was that about?" I wondered.I told myself this was insane. I needed to stop. I spoke into the mirror,"I am not a girlie man. I am a normal guy!" But there didn't seem to bea lot of conviction to my words. I threw away all. I grab her breasts and squeeze her nipples. I can hear Paul clicking away with the camera. “Give me the 69er, babes,” he cries. Without hesitation I find myself with her pussy in my face and vice versa.Click, click. “Rub her ass, baby,” says Paul.Click click. “Insert your finger, make her come,” he calls. We roll over with her on top and back again. Our love making is frantic and rough for a change. We slap each other hard on the ass before inserting a finger. Our tongues are licking in and out. Suddenly a wave of pleasure coursed through me and I sighed heavily, my legs reacting a bit. I rubbed faster, bringing myself close to the edge, then backing away with slow strokes around my engorged labia.My head had fallen back and I got my eyes closed. I opened them again to see Paula looking intently at me. My nipples were hard from arousal…"Has anyone ever gone down on you before?" My nice cousin asked.An old boyfriend had fingered me before pushing his hard cock in my body; but he had not. The rhythm grew faster and faster. Dixie cried out loudly as her body spasmed as she came. Oh, bloody hell! Fuck me! That was bloody amazing!Her clitoral penis was still very hard and she still felt very surprisingly horny. She wanted to put her clit penis into something. A dirty smile spread across her pretty face. Dixie stood up and went through to her kitchen and opened up her fridge and took out an apple crumble in the box. Dixie pulled it out from the box and placed it onto a microwaveable.