Fat Indian Pussy Getting Fingered

I was disappointed so I focused on the TV for a moment and when I looked back at his crotch he was holding the edge of the blanket up and had his thumb hooked in his shorts so I was looking at the head and a few inches of his cock sticking out of the top of his underwear. I looked up at him and he was focusing on the TV, I think he was doing it so that if his sister looked back she wouldn't see what he was doing behind the blanket and so she didn't wonder why we were mature both looking at her brother's lap. We heard a door squeak and knew Brenda was coming out of her room and Dante lowered the blanket over himself. After Brenda passed through the living room into the kitchen, Dante leaned over to me and whispered so softly that it was barely the sound of breath, "come into my room tonight after everyone is asleep and I can tell you more about boy privates". The next few hours Fingering went by terribly slow. At 10pm I got out of bed armed with the lie that I was just heading to the bathroom (just in case I encountered Brenda or Shay) and made it to Dante's door. I entered quietly and made sure to gently shut the door behind me. Dante was wearing what he had been wearing earlier. He told me to crawl into the lower bunk of his bunk bed near the wall so that if anyone walked into his room they wouldn't see me because his larger body would be blocking me from view. I did as he said and he crawled in after me. It was a small bed so we were pretty close as we both laid our heads on his pillow. He began to whisper, "okay, so we can't move too much because the bed creaks and we have to whisper because my mom will hear us." I nodded and whispered "okay". He continued, "a penis has two stages: soft and hard" he adjusted himself in the bed and said, "it's soft right now, reach down and touch it" I reached down and touched his squishy soft cock. Dante said, "yeah, just like that, now pet it and it will grow and get hard" so I did what he said. I rubbed it and petted it and it got hard pretty quick. I already knew most of what he telling me but him thinking that he was teaching me was giving me a chance to play with his cock. He then said, "When a cock gets hard it means that a guy is ready to squirt this special white stuff that makes guys feel good and that girls really like. There are lots of ways to get the white stuff out and there are lots of things to do with it. I'm going to show you some of it. So first I want you to scoot down under the blanket until your mouth is is in front of my penis." I did what he said and scooted down until his cock touched my chin, he had pulled his pants down below his butt so his whole package was out. He said, okay, I want you to put your mouth over the tip and I'm going to move it in and out of your mouth, so just hold your head still". I put my mouth over his cock head and locked my lips right behind the rim of his cock head. He began to slowly pump his hips back and forth letting his cock gently touch the back of my indian throat and then withdrawing. The salty taste was back and I was loving it. "Okay, come back up amateur here he said", I let his cock slide out of my mouth and I wiggled back up. He then started to fumble with my panties getting his hand under the waist band and over my slit, "Now there are a few places that guys like to squirt their fat white stuff: in a girl's mouth, in a girl's butt hole, in a girl's vagina or all over the girl's body. Girl's are supposed to want guys to give them their white stuff. Do you want to try to get some of my white stuff?" I nodded and tried not to seem too eager. He continued, "now a guy can only let out white stuff once every few hours and sometimes only once a day". He was fingering me as he spoke, "A penis can make a girl feel really good pretty much anywhere but girls really love a penis to touch their vagina and go inside it. I don't think you are ready for it to go inside of your vagina but I think you might like the way it feels against your vagina. He pulled down the front of my panties and moved his hips forward until his cock was touching the top of my slit. He kissed the top of my forehead and said, "you just try to lay still and I'll do all of the movement so we stay quiet." he wrapped his arm around me and held me close. My face was pressed to his chest as he pushed his dick against my pussy lips. I was so wet that his cock slid between my legs easily. “Thank you.” He said with a huge smile. I have a job for you. She did this as amateur she sat above his face. There was a sustained, guttural heralding, a drawn out call to some ancient power. I had Fingering destroyed a few of them faster fat when I had seduced a pretty wife and showed her other delights. Mike tapped his fist, “This thing on?” he said. “He was about to say something else. This night only that I can, then nothing further. “Okay, relax” I cocked my head and indian showed them all mature a naughty grin, "Maybe."