Rubbing his hands over his back, his torso, licking and sucking his nipples. I taught him to gain greater sexual control through edging. Even better when I joined in and it became obvious to him I was bisexual. Could I tempt you with a swap Sarah, watching each other giving each other’s man a blow job, when our brain is in the moment. “That boy must be at least ten-inches,” one of the women near us whispered, before another whispered, “At least.”
What seemed like six women whispered at the same time, “Oh wow,” as we all watched the other boy go to work on the boy with the at least ten-inch erection, his hands behind his head soaking up the sexual pleasure while he whispered encouragement. While my man smiled in carnal pleasure, I was so pleased I had made him wait since Monday for his sexual satisfaction and gratification.
