We’d shoot pool, talk about bitches they laid, take turns in shouting turns of beer and generally talk crap, yarda yarda yarda, like friends do.Ten ...years and not much has change, within our group.That’s the skin on the outside but on the inside these get-togethers are a great escape from secrets on the inside.Somewhere between school finishing and five years before today, things changed.Things I dare not reveal to this group of long term friends nor dare not want to change.Since I remember I. It is truly a thing of beauty, a full foot long, with thick veins glistening with precum. I peel back her hood and behold her huge knob."Oh Jill, your cock is so beautiful!" I exclaim."Thank you, Monique," she pants, "I've been told that before."We begin by licking her balls, each of us taking one in our mouths, gently rolling them around and kissing them. We then move up her shaft, you licking on one side and me on the other. We meet at her huge knob and exchange a passionate kiss, then return. It didn’t make sense. They had barely met, were strangers. But then love, lust, attraction was like that – sudden. “If I wasn’t to marry Matthew would you still want me?” Gracie asked quietly. “I didn’t know you from Mary Brown this afternoon, and I wanted you then. And I want you now.” His voice so low and seductive Gracie almost shuddered. This was impossible. “This is the situation. I’m to marry Matthew in two months time. You must accept it. I lovehim.” She replied. Michael stepped toward. Quickly, I remove my fingers from your body and replace it with the plug. I do not want you tightening back up before I can prepare you for the taking. You groan low in your throat as the plug slowly disappears inside you. Experimentally, you twist and hunch your hips. Your hips begin to move quickly, up and down, pressing hard against the table top. I watch your body tighten and ready for orgasm. Reaching up, I quickly pinch and twist your right nipple hard enough to distract you from the.