He’s told me the two of you and his ‘standards.’ He’s a good man and you’re a good girl.” I nodded and we moved on the swing. I let the words sink in and Kevin’s dick was at full mast in the pretty garden, the dogs on the patio, and a little more wine. I was thinking maybe this wasn’t a good idea after all and was having second thoughts. Kevin put his arm around me. “I have different standards,” he said. His words sent a oral thrill through my body from my ears, down to my nipples that were suddenly stiff and right down to my center. “You do?” I said. “Yes,” he said, and I felt that electricity along my arms where his arm held me and my nipples brushed on my dress when the breeze moved the fabric ever so slightly. ”So do I,” I mumbled, but now I was getting nervous. “Maybe it’s time for me to go,” I said. “No. Stay right here,” Kevin said, holding my body closer. We were quiet, thinking, and then: “Play with me,” he said. “Take charge,” he said. I reached down and unzipped his shorts and out it sprang like a demon, fully erect. “You have a nice penis,” I said. Kevin looked at me saying: “It’s not just a penis, sweetie. It’s my cock, my knob, my Little Kevin, my prick and right now it wants to prick something, someone. Look at him standing up and pulsing.” I smoothed the skin of his cock. “Talk to him,” Kevin said. “He wants pussy more than your hand he wants to be kissed.” I leaned over and kissed him. His wet on my lips and it was my turn to lick it, flexing blowjob on my mouth. Kevin’s hand went to my head, caressing my ears and my hair, I licked the top of Little Kevin and he moved party on my tongue. creampie His wet on top tasted strange…kind of like bananas. His cock was sweet and moving as I licked it. Like it was talking to me. “Little Kevin likes that,” it seemed to say. “Little Kevin wants more licking,” And I was licking, tasting the oozing on my lips, Big Kevin’s hand stroking my head in approval…both Kevins and me enjoying this quiet time on the swing. I put him in my mouth, my lips going around his head, my tongue still licking the while and Big Kevin scooted down on the swing, more banana taste in my mouth and Little Kevin pulsing inside. I thought of the time I had used a banana and here was one again; a wet, hot banana!. My dress was off now, my body alive and Kevin was stroking my back down to my ass and squeezing my ass cheeks and I was tasting more ooze. When I leaned over I felt very cool and my juices were running on my thighs. I was so ready but I was doing Kevin’s hard dick and enjoying that too. Kevin lifted my head off him and got up from the swing. “We need more wine,” he said. I'll call your mother and get her out of the house, I can get her to go shopping for me or something. Intruders, mistress! “Good because I have made an appointment at my doctors for you to go on the pill and then we need to get you a morning after pill from the chemist.” Are you ok with that?” I had to think. I savored the feeling of the wetness she provided along with the tightness of the entry into her and each ripple of the passage as I made my way into the inner depths of her body. Laura's internal instinct to degrade women classified her as "a blowjob medium-titted rapekitten". This was the first time she had felt it soft and she was very curious. Her eyes flicked down to my bulging skirt. I have the FBI checking Mom’s plane now to make sure they didn’t sabotage it. By now I had discovered that Katie was a risk junkie. When I reached his face, I kissed his cheek and moved my mouth up to his ear. I drove up the road along the west side party of the lake. Still, it was sharp enough. When your hands strayed the other day while applying sunscreen to my body, I should have put a stop creampie to it right then, but I didn't. I looked up at him…his eyes were closed, a calmness on his face…hands holding my head to him…all men are alike I began to think as this second man in my life was acting just like Dad…his balls hardened as I sucked and licked and sucked some more. Then at his nod, indicating that everything was pussy correct, Anita would quickly return to the kitchen to remove and store her apron before returning to kneel beside oral his chair, naked once more but for her collar. I could finger myself and eat her. Does that make you hornier than your porn? Maybe I should take some 'photos' of my own for the girls. We had turned the final page on "Doctor Anal" and this would be our own next chapter in the story. Once the car is inside the courtyard, he makes sure that the gate is closed and locked.