I've wanted Jan ever since I can remember. I'm glad it happened. I want it to happen again, and anytime from now on." That's what I mean! I want Marci...a, too. All the time! The question is, what do we do about it?" Maybe we should ask the girls," Bobby said, "Here they come." I hope you were talking about us," Marcia said as she sat on Greg's lap. The bra of her borrowed bikini was too large and Greg could see all the way down to her nipples. They kissed gently, like lovers. There were no extra. As she began to saw her finger in and out of my asshole I began to get into the flow of her ruthm. Damn, it felt good. Her hand had touched the head of my prick as she reached under me to pull me closer. It usually didn't get too close but today we were at home by ourselves and I think she was a little careless. I gently began to turn my body towards her and she immediately began to pick up her pace of fingerfucking me. She was getting so fast that it was beginning to move my body in. . No I'm not married. Build? Let's just say I'm often mistaken for Keith Ledger." Gregg pulled his thoughts back and suppressed a laugh. The man in front of him couldn't be more than five and a half feet tall and easily over two hundred pounds, judging by the size of his gut.Gregg settled up with Omar, and hitched his backpack over his shoulder. He tried once more to probe someone across the room, but he could barely make out the faintest of whispers in his head. He tried harder and his head. Once they were more than a foot away, they seemed to blur, more than blend, into the background.Were these inspired by Tolkien’s Elven Cloaks or was he inspired by them?The one beside the bed grabbed my dick, pushed it into some sort of tube and then I felt suction making me rock hard.“You release urine now,” a younger sounding voice said as she held the tube on my dick.Yeah, like I can pee with a boner.Well I guess I can try. Turns out it was easier than I expected. As soon as I relaxed enough.