I told him I was broke but he said “That’s okay … my treat.” We went to a bar and ordered beers and sat down, making polite small talk. He tol...d me his name was Charlie and remarked that I did look familiar but he just couldn’t think why. When I told him I was riding my bike home from work, he asked how far that was.“Only a couple of miles,” I said.“I could give you a lift. You could put your bike in the back of my truck.”“Okay, I’d like that,” I said. In the back of my mind I wondered if I had. As he bent over to select something for his basket I realised he had an erection and in fact a lengthy one to reach so high in his cargo shorts. I was flattered that he was hard talking to me and could feel my cunt flooding as it had been several months since I had had a long cock inside my cunt.I asked where he lived and he told me that he had a summer home on the other side of the village; he had heard about the "young" English lady who had moved to the village last year and said that he. I gasped which made him jump, he stopped and pulled his finger out making his way back up to kiss me. 'How do you want to do this Niki?' he asked cautiously 'I don't know Craig, you'll know better what's best.' I sighed He laid me down on the bed gently and got between my legs, positioned himself so the swollen head of his seven inch cock was sitting just on my slit. I took a deep breath and nodded for him to enter me, the sear of pain surged through my body. I pushed my hands against his. With her orgasm subsiding, I felt her pressing against my thick cock hard again. “Ronnie, remember the last time we masturbated together?” she asked softly. “How could I ever forget Amy, that was the best head I ever had.” I replied. She smiled as she turned and looked up into my eyes. As my sexy sister positioned herself between my legs, she reached up and grabbed the elastic band of my lounge pants. I lifted my butt up slightly as she slowly pulled my pants down over my knees. My thick eight.