Matt was teasing me though. Or maybe he was a virgin, I wasn't sure, because he brought his fingers to his nose, rubbing my wetness between them with ...his thumb. It was dark like caramel, and thin of course, and he smelled it while I waited impatiently. Then he tasted it, with the tip of his tongue."It's like ... rootbeer!" He laughed, giving me a funny look. "Rootbeer and milk, sorta mixed together." Yeah!" I giggled, not really knowing what he meant. "Suck my tits for me, okay?" Yeah," he. I was now living out my fantasy of watching her fuck another man while wanking over the sightShe rode him hard and seeing her fat ass bouncing up and down on his big cock was a real treat, it wasn’t long before she burst out into her first orgasm. Moaning and squirming around on his cock and slumping down over him and she tried to recover. Max rolled her over and mounted her, sliding back inside her and started to pump her deep. I fuck her good but I could never get as deep as he was getting,. I flick the nipples between my fingers, and she bucks wildly. She likes it rough. The more I pull and twist, the harder her hips grind into me. She plays with herself, pumping two fingers up her pussy while I pull on her tits. I’m afraid I’ll hurt her, but she begs for more and for it to be harder. I oblige, and she cums. She tries to get out of bed again, but I wonder what it’s like to be so rough. I ask her to do that to me while I play with myself. I don’t like it as much and ask her to stop. Yes I have seen ‘a’ porno.’ “ Suddenly realizing his slip, he bumped his palm against the armrest. “Godamnit!” We both laughed, and he added, “What about you, have you ever seen one, Kimmy?”“Yup.” I answered with absolutely no hesitation.“Oh,” he said. He seemed disarmed for a moment. “Okay, Kimmy, so tell me, what was in it?”Oh, this is too good!My brain’s inner pharmacy instantly filled a delightful prescription. My heart raced as I prepared to recite an excerpt from one of his very own.