I could see the wet material of his swim trunks clinging to his surprisingly thick cock. I tried not to stare, but seeing the outline of his young man...hood made my cock swell. When I had the opportunity, I would start to lay the ground work. Laying the ground work for all of them, actually. It all started out as just talking, then to girls, then to telling them “ I remember how horny I was at that age. I know you are probably masturbating three times a day!” Everyone would laugh, we all knew it. . . anything.’ ‘Stay out of this,’ the man ordered in a gruff voice. ‘I’d love to, but that can only happen if you leave.’ Lani met his glare. ‘Don’t tell me what to do.’ The man’s tone was threatening, and he outweighed Lani by at least a hundred pounds, but she didn’t back down. ‘Look,’ she said, trying one last time for patience, ‘they’ve already called the police. Why don’t you just go?’ This time it was the woman who turned on Lani. ‘Who called the police?’ she screamed. ‘You? Who did. This would be an opportune time to pop the question but Ray wondered on how to go about doing it. Ray eventually came up with a few ideas on how he would propose.The restaurant that Ray and Ms X went to was one of the top restaurants in the area. While it was expensive the atmosphere was intimate and romantic and for this occasion he wasn't pinching his pennies. The meal was excellent. In talking with and watching Ms X, Ray thought she was everything a man would want in a wife. Ray worried and. I couldn't believe how full this made me feel, and he didn't even have a third of it inside me.He whispered in my ear that he needed to hear me ask him to fuck my white married cunt. I turned to look at him and say Paul no you know I can't say that you are my sons friend.He removed his cock from my dripping pussy and said if you want it you know where I am, and turned to walk away, before he went out the shed door, he turned and said if you put any clothes back on, I will leave, if you don't.