It was probably one of the reasons I frequently competed with my mom.“You must be willing to do anything to get in. If you aren’t willing to do an...ything to get in, then you are wasting your time. I was naked in the same field you are. My black ass was so red and raw from corrections because I couldn’t learn that I no longer ran shit. I wasn’t the boss. I felt I needed to be the boss. You know why? Because I didn’t think anyone else knew how to do things better than me! As soon as I realized. ”Gingerly, I began to soap his dick and balls. There was a definite expansion that took place while I performed this task, and my heart beat so fast that I thought I was about to have a heart attack. On a couple of occasions when the back of my hand brushed against his dick, I could’ve sworn that an electrical pulse emanated from his tool.As his cock began to stiffen, he awkwardly said, “Whoa, Dave, you’d better stop, or there could be problems.”Respectfully, I backed off, devastated as I. His cock was sticking straight out and it looked really big. He climbed onto the couch and raised Beth's legs up onto his shoulders as he lent forward and inserted his cock into my lovely bride.Watching this was a fantastic turn on. My cock was aching it was that hard.Jeff knelt up to get out of Tom's way, so he could lie across Beth and suck on her small tits as he was fucking her.Not to be outdone, Jeff took out his cock and was rubbing it across Beth's mouth and face. Just then Tom groaned. Melissa gasped a second time. Melissa wanted to cry out and tell Isabel what she wanted her to do with her cock, but that would have been inappropriate. After all, Isabel was her mistress. What Melissa wanted was to feel the cock pound her into submission and give her the orgasm she so desperately wanted. She wanted Isabel to push her into the sofa, grab her hair and pull her head back forcibly, then to fuck her to within an inch of her life. Melissa never said a word. Amy, however, did. “Fuck.