He looked at me and with a deep voice bellowed, “Wow Jocko! This filly is real a looker! And you want only 2 bills to fuck her. Oh yeah! I’m in!�...� Then in a whisper voice he asked, “So Doll what’s your name?”Oh My God! He wasn’t attractive at all. He was a large fat tub of lard. He was wearing tan shorts and a black t-shirt with his belly hanging out. What was funny the t-shirt had writing on it in white script lettering, “Fat Men Need Loving Too”. No way did I want him to put his cock I me.But. Silly question.Tanya slowly began to kneel in front of me, then shifted her undivided attention to my hardening cock."I've been without this all damned day, and it's driving me crazy," she started to explain, just before that pretty pink tongue of hers snaked out and licked the head of my cock. "This isn't going to interfere with your ... recovery, is it?" It's a little tender still, but they tell me that saliva has medicinal properties. Maybe it'll speed the process up," I hedged.She said not. " I guess I should have seen it coming, Andy. You're growing the same way I did and the way Kyle did. I guess one of these days. I'll have to look up to you the way I do to Kyle."Andy smiled and said, "Cool!"Will asked, "Kyle, could I talk to you privately for a few minutes?" Sure," I answered."Let's go to your room," Will suggested. I followed Will upstairs to my room. I had a seat on my bed. Will sat on the chair at my desk. Will said, "I have a huge favor to ask you. Can Abby and I use your. She was holding his ass as he rammed her ass deeper.Mamta: Never imagined getting fucked in this position. Just keep ramming it deeper.The black guy was about to cum. So, he was taking his dick out but Mamta did not let him take his dick out. She kept her hands tight on his ass and let him cum in her asshole. The black guy left her and Mamta fell on the chaise.Mamta: I don’t know if I can have any more dicks.Mamta somehow got up and walked in the house again. She walked outside a room and read.