I got up and followed her. The aroma of her perfume trailed her. When she got to her bedroom, she kicked off her shoes and pulled her sweater over her... head. Stepping into her closet, she came out with her cozy warm up suit and a tee, her standard wear on cold evenings. “I’m going to change clothes,” she said, waiting for me to leave. I stood silently. Shrugging her shoulders, she turned her back to me and unbuttoned, then removed her top. She had on a black bra with a mid-length black skirt and. Black white. Girth and thin. Long and short. When I hear dick, cock, Schlong, any pet name for penis. His cock, to this day,is the one I see in my mind. It literally erupted out of the zipper hole. 8 inches of black throbbing steel. Again, shocked. It was a mixture of sexual interest and scientific inquiry. He seemed pleased with my reaction because his cock jumped. I giggled. He told me to take closer look, to touch it. I leaned forward to look and he stopped me. No not like that. Get down on. Her passion rose in directproportion to her speed and the force applied. I was helplessly being ****dand my moans of pain only served to enhance her feeling of power.Finally, she had again achieved organism and slumped across my back, kissedme on the neck and pulled out of me. I was weak from the assault. Chrisgot up to light a cigarette as I laid there for a few minutes. My mouthached, my nipples ached and my poor ass throbbed from its violation. Atlast I got up and hobbled to the bathroom. I knew what to do. I took off my shirt. I gave Carol a chance to see my body as I stripped off my clothes. Because of the time spent with Brittany I was in better shape than I've ever been in. “Since we can tell you don’t have as much as we do I suggest you eat her out first.” My dick as already getting hard, but I didn’t need to be told twice. I licked and nibbled on Carol’s pussy lips. She moaned. I looked up briefly to see Brittany massaging her breasts. I kept eating and followed their.