This time she asked me to find her one. So with all the stuff I know about her I go on the hunt. With this thought in my mind I go to work thinking ha...rd about the guy. I go to clock in and then I see the perfect guy. He is a coworker of mine and we call him Tiny. Tiny is an ironic name we gave him because he is 6 feet 4 inches tall and weighs 270 pounds. He is just a huge guy with a big, strong chin, broad shoulders, as big torso and long legs. He is the perfect guy because Allison loves big. Propped between her legs, the device continued to work its magic. Jeena surrendered to the experience of a complete man: the hairy strength of his legs against hers; the heat of his breath on her ears and neck; the roaming exploration of his fingers stimulating and soothing from her chest to her crotch; the meaty firmness of a cockhead teasing her opening.She had no explicit thought of her doctor’s advice, as her brain was too busy processing feelings to do any analysis. She dared not think,. That is not a complaint, I want you to clearly understand. For a guy in his 40s to have two young women bouncing on his boner that much is like a miracle.They were welcome in my bed anytime between outings, of course, and took advantage of it frequently. Molly got a kick out of slipping into my bed after a date with a boyfriend and offering me seconds with the option of the erotic details about the current wetness in her pussy. I got to enjoying seconds.Kelly’s sexual aura had changed and she. She knelt down on the bed, then maneuvered me directly in front of her. Because of her height, I only had to crouch a little to get my boner in between those boobs. Yep, that’s what she wanted me to do: this was going to be a tit-fuck party. I brought the cock and she brought the tits. “Do you like this?,” she asked. “Yeah,” I said. “But it`s a little dry in there.” I wanted her to get some sort of lube onto those casaba melons before this.