After a few minutes, Paul pushes me away, grabs my c*ck and, smiling, pulls me towards what turns out to be his main bedroom.In there we were just massaging and rubbing one another, sucking and licking one another, quite erotic. We started to double blow, and I found out how much I like my testicles sucked!!!!It went on for some time, and at some point when I was on the bottom (facing up), I don't know how he did it, must be a magician, he somehow got a rubber on me and, moving forward, then back, he was in me!!! It was really something to see, anyway I just shot my load, I half expected it to come flying out of his mouth, the force of my pumping!!!Anyway, we cuddled, chatted and he asked if I would want to try with him in me. Somehow, despite blowing my load I was feeling even hornier now, and said yes.He laid me on my side, saying it is best for the first time, he lubed me up and stretched me a little with his fingers but I was feeling a bit remote, the closeness I had felt before. Her wiggling against his crotch had nearly undone him. He had to get hold of his body’s urges or this evening was not going to end well. He inhaled several more times, making sure he was back to simmer, instead of boil over, before opening his eyes. Lilly was gaping at him, horrified, and tears were hanging from her lashes. As he brushed them away with his thumbs, he shushed her quietly. ‘It’s alright, baby. You didn’t do anything wrong.’ When she looked no less convinced Dylan took her hand in his and placed it against the zipper of his jeans. Her fingers brushed against the hard ridge of his cock and he hissed in a breath. When she would have jerked away, he held fast to her. ‘I’m very turned on right now, Lilly, that’s all.’ ‘Can I…?’ Lilly’s voice was unusually timid and trailed away on a wispy breath. She blushed and averted her eyes quickly but he had a good idea what she was asking. Without a word, he reached down and undid the button on his jeans and eased the zipper down..
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