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" Wantu'u stood, unbuckling his belt and unzipping. As his jeans and underwear came off, Szx'ee saw her first penis (cock! dick!). Her nipples felt good. There was a strange itching between her legs.Wantu'u took her hands to stand her up, then unbuckled her shorts and pulled them down along with her panties. Szx'ee felt cold all of a sudden, and moved toward Wantu'u's borrowed body. As their bodies touched, she pulled his head forward and kissed him as she had seen on the T.V.Wantu'u's hormones were overpowering his good sense. He broke off the kiss and pulled Szx'ee's tank top over her head. He then began to massage her firm breasts.Szx'ee was likewise overwhelmed by these new sensations. The warmth on her breasts was unlike anything she had experienced before. She pulled Wantu'u's shirt over his head, then shoved her tongue into his mouth.Wantu'u pushed Szx'ee back onto the couch, landing in between her legs. His host's knowledge indicated he had to press his cock (dick! penis!). Haven’t you noticed that you’re tied up with my dick stuck in you? What motivation do I have to do as you wish?” I said. “You don’t have any, but I may be able to give you some. What if I told you I wouldn’t tell anyone about this?” “Heather, do you really think I’m going to fall for that?” “I wouldn’t tell if you don’t cum in my pussy, it’s that important to me. Also, I bet your wife doesn’t suck dick as good as I can. I’d suck you off willingly if you agreed to not cum in me.” Now she had me thinking. A blow job along with getting away with this? Not bad odds, even if she’s lying. I really didn’t care where I left my cum, as long as I had this lithe young thing to play with, it wasn’t important. “OK Heather, let’s see what we can do. I’m not a truly mean guy so I’ll let you try to live up to your end of the bargain.” “Oh thank you! I’ll keep my promise, I really will” I slid my hard, wet dick out of her cunt and decided to test her resolve. I untied her feet, still.
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