Helena then slid two of her naughty fingers deep inside me; the sensation was wonderful…I was flat on my back, with my long legs spread on each side... of the lounge chair, when I looked behind my sexy girlfriend's shoulders…Our black gardener was standing there, close enough; he was looking at us.I stared at him, noticing he had a hand inside of his trousers; the black man was wanking his massive cock.I then pushed my hips upwards and asked Helena to lick my wet pussy lips.My slutty girlfriend. I started the slow motion. I just pulled her legs apart and kept them on my shoulders. I could see her pussy very clearly. The to and fro motion was exciting her.She was reciprocating my actions. She would bring her pussy forward when I was to renter her pussy. This would give her much pleasure. Slowly I pulled and pushed my duck in a rotating manner. She was getting ecstatic. I could feel her inner walls getting tightened. She was reaching her climax. I increased my pace and I also wanted to. I checked myself out; I hadn't looked in a mirror in forever. I was an average eighteen year old: brown hair, blue eyes, strong legs and a somewhat toned upper body. But working at Fire Island had its negative effects on me. The beer was getting to me I could see my abs fading. "I have to work on that," I laughed at myself as I whispered in the empty house. It was then that I realized the television was off and the bathroom door was closed. I began to panic and wonder who the hell was here. It. The other day, I was walking my dog around my building ... on the ledge. Some people are afraid of heights. Not me, I’m afraid of widths.-- Steven WrightStudies show that 100% of those who advocate abortion are people who already have been born.What’s dumb? Directions on toilet paper.What’s dumber than that? Reading them.Even dumber? Reading them and learning something.Dumbest of all? Reading them and having to correct something you’ve been doing wrong.Some time ago, there was this artist, who.