There is a mere second-long pause, but, in your vulnerable state, it feels like forever. You realise that Pete has moved even closer, you can feel the...heat from his body warming your still slightly damp back, and you can hear that he’s just taken a deep breath. ‘Nice tattoo, kid. What other surprises do you have in store for me?’ Pete traces the shape of your tattoo with one of his fingertips, and you’re just fighting back an urge to giggle when you realise that it’s his tongue, the slight. The expression on his face was like as if he just came in his pant.The next day was a school day so all the other kids had gone to school so only me and raj were left. My mum and my massi had gone out for the day and my massu was obviously at work. This was the perfect chance to fuck him. I went out onto the porch and saw him sitting in a chair looking and his phone and rubbing his dick through his pants, I started doing the same. I could barely see what was on the phone but it looked like a. Blue veins bulging along its length. The pinkish knob of its tip engorged. Fully hard. The long stiff shaft points at her face like a medieval lance as he continues to caress her breasts. She reaches out and touches his cock. It feels warm. Its skin velvety soft, yet bone hard underneath. "Hmmm," he hums at her touch then lowers his head to one of her breasts and takes her hard nipple between his lips. Gently nibbling on it at first. Then circling her areola with the tip of his tongue. Sucking. You will have a very sore tongue before you are allowed to sleep tonight.” My cock bobbed rigidly as willingly took in the delicious scent from the warm, moist satin camel-toe my nose was pressed against; the reality that I was now living a situation I had long fantasised over, had my cock pulsing and my arse tingling, the scent of the woman who obviously now owned me was enslavement in itself. My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always.
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