He sank his lips into my neck and I gasped in ecstasy, as his stubble lightly scratched at my sensitive bare skin and he began licking and biting my ear, his warm breath sending tingles up and down my spine. He dropped to his knees before me, kissing the white, hairless skin of my stomach and pressing his face into my crotch. Gently, he unbuttoned my jeans and lowered them to the floor; and then his face buried itself mature in my groin. My organ was bursting from my Cin2 briefs by this point, oozing pre-cum juices into the soft white fabric, which he eagerly sucked amateur and tasted, gently biting at my cock and balls through my briefs and driving me wild. As he stood up, I stepped out of my jeans and raised his arms to pull off his tee-shirt, revealing his well developed chest, peppered with soft hairs, in the centre of which hung on a leather necklace, a striking bronze medallion in the shape of a Celtic Talisman. It glinted in the moonlight and when he saw me looking at it, he smiled knowingly and pressed it against my chest; it blowjob felt surprisingly cold, strange but somehow fascinating. We returned to our embrace, kissing and hugging; my hands now following the contours of his hairless back, his spine and then at last, his bum, still covered by his kilt. Through the heavy woollen material, I massaged the cheeks of his bottom, feeling their plump round shape and clutching at the pleats of the back of his kilt. I pushed him backwards across facial the floor, until he fell onto the bed. But sensing what I wanted to do, he immediately rolled over onto his front, his body now lying prone before me, clad only in his Skye Tartan kilt. I climbed onto the bed between his bare legs. Seeking to discover but also wishing to prolong the act of discovery, I ran my hands up the back of his hairy legs, slowly under his kilt, higher and higher inside the secret sanctuary until I felt his hairless buttocks. I could resist no longer; I slid back down the bed and buried my head under his kilt, diving into his cleft, kissing and tonguing his crack and tasting the sweaty scent of this, the most private area of his young body. I spread his legs, to discover his balls and erect cock, trapped by his kilt and pressed firmly against the bed and down between his legs. His cock-head was already exposed and moist; I licked it in a circular motion, before taking it fully into my mouth, as my nose pressed into his hairless balls – did he shave his balls? I hadn’t remembered that from last time. He was groaning and writhing against the bed, clutching at the pillow in pleasure at his rimming. “Do it, Mark,” he groaned, “You know you want to ……. please.” I pulled the pillows down under the front of his kilt, lifting his rear. Then, gently folding back the pleats of his Skye Tartan, I exposed his beautiful, plump, round cheeks to the soft moonlight. I needed no lubricant; I was oozing pre-cum for all I was worth! So, smearing my pre-cum in and around his cowgirl anus, I first finger-fucked him gently. Seeing her there, her cheeks rosy, and her eyes telling him harder, it had all been worth it. How long before the changing of the guard? He pulls his cock out and see her pussy pooled with his cum. This was a pretty damn facial tense moment, but looking back you know what I still remember well? She sucked. Her mouth bathed it in warmth. What the fuck was that? “Good evening, Professor Giordano. “Uhh, thanks I guess. They both laughed and Diann said. "Yesterday i had a sexual dream...about zac" i told her the truth...well, a version of cowgirl the truth. Elsie finally spoke up, climbing off the lap of her partner, fixing the crotch of her panties before anyone noticed they were awry. As my mom came again on Vanessa's mouth, I buried into my sister's spasming snatch and erupted. “Mr. Long what are you talking about? So I ran upstairs and retrieved the left over beers and put them in the fridge. God, I hoped I was the kind who would. I had a great marriage that foundered due to circumstances that neither of us asked for. He looks mature at Marcy’s face again and says, “Say it again.” And amateur right then, he was the rock she blowjob needed to not be swept away in a torrent of emotions.