“Oh, is that so?” I continued to masturbate for Melissa, beginning to go a little slower as she scooted her computer back with her foot to reveal her entire naked body. A bowl of cereal sat next to her right on the floor and she quickly drank the rest of the amateur milk from it, setting down the thing and its spoon with a clatter. Spreading her legs wide, she began to rub her vagina. Knowing how much I liked bald pussies, she’d waxed hers, so it was as smooth as silk. Of all the thousands of pussies I’d seen, few could compare to Melissa’s.“Oh, Brian, I love how I can see your balls bounce from this angle.” “One of these days you’re going to have to give me the same view.” indian “I don’t know if I could… I’ve never cum standing up before.” Melissa giggled, making her breasts shake some, and the action made me speed up my jacking off. “You know, it really turns me on knowing that Natalie could walk in the door any minute. Promise me that you’ll cum all over her if she does, okay?” I laughed. “I’d probably scream like a little girl, to be honest with you. But I’ll do my best to aim in her direction, I promise.” “Hey, I know something you’d like,” Melissa said, suddenly reaching for something next to her. It was the spoon. She licked it off seductively, making me laugh, and then began to use it to play with her pussy. “So what are you waiting for?” I asked. “Put it in!” In a way that I found absolutely adorable, Melissa craned her neck so she could see her crotch better and gingerly began to stick the handle of the spoon inside of her. Once it had gone up teen to where only the bowl of the utensil was still visible, she looked up to me, eyes wide, mouth open in a huge smile. Then she rolled off of me and panted. His hard cock jumped and started oozing pre-cum when he saw her standing in nothing but her swaying hips and high heels that said, "Come fuck amateur me," as clearly indian as if it had been printed in large, bold letters across her ass that swayed seductively from side to side as she crawled across the bed toward him. Bob turned to Traci and spoke. Connor… please... Old habits truly died hard, and as far as she was concerned, they had no honor. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. I asked, "Are you both sure, because I cum a lot?" She still had her sunglasses on, and did not look like she was having fun. And I'm the one who has to live with all that.” You will both like it and hate it.” And as always, the mental accomplishment was just as euphoric as the physical touch, the fact that I had dominated a woman’s final sanctum. I teen kissed her and asked “so you okay with staying at Jo's?”.