Maine ab apne dono haat uski choochiyon par rakh diye the aur unko daba bhi raha tha..thodi der tak aise chodne k baad wo mere oopar aa gai aura b usk... choochiyan mere samne naach rahi thi.. maine uske nipple fir se noch diye aur aisa karte hi wo jhad gai, fir mai niche se dhakke maarne laga..maine usko palat diya aur ab mai uske oopar aa gaya, mai ab jhadne wala tha..wo boli ki mai bahar jhadu maine haan kar di..par mere dimag mein kuchh aur hi tha..mai apni speed badhata gaya..uski tangein. She was a vixen and didn't know it yet. My knees felt weak.I wondered why I would have such a reaction to this younger girl. Sure, I'd been horny already, but that was nothing unusual. Why did this Cynthia make my heart rate jump, and my brain get fuzzy?I actually shook my head a little to clear it and asked, "Ok, Cynthia. Why did your sister send you here?"She blushed, and stammered out, "She said I should get a ... you know ... umm ... a thing."Of course, I knew immediately what she wanted.. It was either that or farm a****ls and besides, it was no big deal, just a way to help another guy out when there was no pussy available. He asked if I wanted to try it. I told him I was not sure, and it sounds a little gay. He told me there was nothing gay about it, we were both straight. He told me it felt much better than jerking off and if no one found out, where was the harm. He said that he would go first if that would make it easier for me, then I could reciprocate, trading off till we. . help me out, please?”“Yes, Fair Maiden, whilst thou let me adorn thee with thine eyes?”“Yes, fine sir, thou whilst be so kind as to kisseth me?”“Kisseth is not a word, my Sweet Caroline.”“Then what do you call this, Wichard.”She brought me very close to her wet naked body and stuck her tongue down my throat, followed by, “What do you call that, Sir Richard?”“An appetizer, My Sweet Caroline.”I left, telling her to get into ‘something more comfortable’ and come to dinner.She walked in, in only.