I’m an English schoolboy, 22 years old, and I’ve had a few boyfriends, but Keung is my favorite.
One afternoon, after talking to him online from afar, our lower body was suddenly hot and turgid.
Thinking of the two of us lingering earlier, his tenderness …..
I unclipped my 34D bra, let my bulging tits breathe, hissed my nipples against the end of the keyboard, and asked him, “Let’s do this online, shall we?
Jon and I, remembering a dear entanglement in England a month earlier, embarked on an online lovemaking session.
This is a real life case for your online dating reference.
Cindy: Let’s have a little cyber-amusement, shall we?
Boss, I’m afraid we can’t do it.
Cindy: Try, with the door closed and the lights dimmed and the music playing softly, and then, all loose, loosen your crotch and let’s kiss your root.
Strong: Taking your clothes off your chest, lifting your cheeks, exploring your soft tongue, holding your feet, kissing your toes.
Cindy: Great, let’s reach for your roots with one hand, touch your boobs with the other, and wrap our tongues around you.
Slowly sliding down to your ankles, caressing your white legs, our lips, kissing deep inside you, our tongues, flicking your red nubs, exploring in all directions, gently kissing you, kissing you, kissing you, kissing you, kissing you, kissing you, kissing you.
Cindy: We’re getting hot in there, take out your root, we’re going to kiss it, we’re going to lick it, we’re going to tease it, we’re going to hold it in our hands, we’re going to take off our pants in front of the screen and sit with our legs spread wide open to you, so that you can see into the darkness.
You, with those hands around us, holding our heads together, we kissed our way up, drawing our hands along our bellies, around our navels, grabbing your tits and kissing your tongue, like the original tangle of heaven and earth, and stirring it around inside of us.
We gently take you in our arms and move us towards you, our rod, towards your already slightly wet spot, and we see the dragon head, greedy and eager, going in and out, and we shake our hips and push the pestle in, eagerly but gently, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, with our palms gently holding it in place, as if it were a child’s breast milk.
Cindy: We lift our legs up, shaking and fidgeting, and we growl in our throats and say, “I can’t take it anymore, our dear son, you’re making us lose it.
Our lips are nibbling on your ear, searching your red cheeks.
Cindy: Let’s rub our wet holes against your hard-on with our legs around your back and waist, dancing around with our lips on your tongue, sucking, breathing hard and crying out, “Ahhhh, I want it, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me.
Kissing you and crying out, Cain, my baby, as you whisper to me, we hold you tightly and jerk you fast, to the hilt.
Cindy: You pinched our tits, and it’s getting itchy like a thousand worms.
Jon: We’re going crazy on you, our hands are all over your flesh, our tongues are entangled in your tongue, and we’re going crazy on you.
Our lips are slightly parted, and we can’t help the sound of joy in our throats, a cry of satisfaction, ecstasy, a cry of growing thirst, a cry of our fingers tousling your hair, sluicing your neck, and your body, crushing my son’s flesh into my concubine’s flesh, and deeper and deeper into my body, the more I feel the arrow in your heart, the more I feel your arrow is so strong, that we can’t bear it anymore.
“Kiss, are you weak?” We whispered, “Is it good?” “Baby, we’ve got our cock right up against you.
Cindy, are you hard yet? We’re so wet in our pants, we’re practically screaming at the screen.
Jon: Your tightly wrapped legs clamping down on our waist and cheering upward wetly, we’re hard as hell.
You’re making us so soft and tingly, how can we push up so hard? I’ve got a big, dark, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy, itchy.
Cindy: Right now, we’d love to masturbate you, suck you there, and then we’d go wild ourselves and get all wet there. Do you hear us sighing?
Kisses, we hear you gasp, we intensify our licking and kissing, we move you down, we let our rods pound, we sit up and hold you, we kiss you, we’re about to lose it.
Cindy: When you said, “I’m going to kill you,” we stopped, stared at you, rolled over, pinned you underneath us, rubbed you with the bulging balls of our chests, angrily tore into your hardest parts, and made you so horny, then we flicked our tongues down your throat, making you itch, and then we put your hard manhood into our intimate softness, and then we put our hard manhood into our soft, soft parts, and then we put our hard manhood into our soft parts.
Jon: You rolled over on top of us, opened your legs so we could see the wetness, sat down, aimed, sighed, and then shook like crazy. We held your breasts in our hands and looked at your almost drunken face.
Cindy, her body starts to shake and she starts to get horny, as if we’re in the most horny paradise in the world, and your hands start to squeeze our tits again, rubbing them so hard that we can’t help but lose them again.
Jon: We know you’re weak, we know you’re panting, we flatten you, we spread your legs, we push our rods into the depths of your soul, so that you’re so weak, we can’t bear to ejaculate, we roll you over, we change to come from behind, we grab your tits in our hands, and we push our rods hard, and we push them in, and we slowly move them in, and we listen to that poofing sound, and we listen to the cries of “Pow”, and we listen to the screams of “Can’t bear it”.
Cindy: We’ve gone from one orgasmic wave to another, we’re crazy, our voices are hoarse, you’ve turned us around and you’ve made us so crazy that we’ve pressed our ass cheeks against your belly and we’re bracing ourselves against the side of the bed, our tits bulging again, and our nipples are hard and swollen with dear joy! Our asses push back like crazy, we’re going to die, we’re going to lose it again.
We’re gonna give you orgasm after orgasm, and your eyes are starting to glaze over, and your cheeks are flushing, and your body is shaking, and your toes are starting to curl, and we’re gonna push against you, and we’re gonna come, baby.
My good sister, are you comfortable? My good sister, we know you’re going to lose it, we’re pumping harder and harder, your ass is swaying like a wave, we’re pushing, we’re grabbing your hair, we’re pushing, we’re nibbling on your fingers, we’re pushing like we’re on the edge of the world, we’re going to cum, we’re going to fill you up with our white slurry, and we’re pushing, my good sister, my good wife, I’m so happy to see you.
We’re dizzy, we’re just a little bit dizzy from the excitement. Good brother, you’re mesmerizing us. Push me. Give it to me. Don’t leave me.
We’re jerking, you’re swaying, we’re holding you tight.
Cindy: We’re dripping with sweat, we’re mixing it with your sweat, we’re so wet there we’re dripping with lust, and with your cock going in and out of us, we can’t help it, we can’t help it, our legs are squeezing you tighter, we’re on the verge of ecstasy again. ……
You move your body towards our mouths, our mouths suck on your honey hole, and you hold your palms on the rail of the bed and yell.
Cindy:My good brother …. Oh, my husband, I’m so happy, I’m so happy, I want more, don’t stop, it’ll kill us.
We give you, baby, we give you kisses, we cum, we gasp, we hold you in our arms, we kiss, we explore your tongue, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you, we kiss you.
Jon: I’m about to cum, man.
Cindy: Kiss and cum in our soft depths, my boy, my kiss, give it to me.
Kisses, our baby. Are you tired of being weak? Kisses.
Cindy: Let’s get out of here, too, kiddo.
Jon: I’m tired, baby, you’re tired. Go lie down for a while, honey. You go lie down, rest. You feel good?