“What do you want to do?” he asked nervously. I strode over to the area that the noise was coming from and stood at the top of the steps surveying the room looking for Dean. Big cock When I returned he was waiting for me at the bottom of the staircase. Jen and I bought our own drinks and I made ‘goo-goo eyes’ with Dean for 15 minutes or so until he broke away from his friends to join us. I responded in kind and our tongues quickly curled around each other like two snakes in a basket. I’d already sent him a couple of naughty pictures that an old boyfriend had taken and I’d kept hidden deep inside my laptop; but he wanted some new ones from tonight as I got dressed into my fishnets. That’s the beauty of really big cocks; they don’t get as hard as smaller ones making them more flexible and pliable.
