She was very d***k. Now Paul and Dawn always got on, they would talk and appreciated each other, but Paul did like her body too. He stood behind and l...eant over the top of her, he had Shorts and a T-Shirt on. grabbing the corkscrew, he wondered if she was actually pushing her arse into his groin? Raising up and back he took a small step back to hand her the item. BUT she followed also – leaning backwards into a more acute angle – her arsecheeks curved as her dressline lifted – she wasn’t wearing. So many things in this world can inspire awe in people. The only thing that certainly doesn’t, is the meager endowment of it’s male inhabitants. From the Dothraki horselords, to the pirates in the Summer Sea and from the shadowbinders of Asshai, to the knights and kings in Westeros, no man can pride himself with a cock of notable measurements. None of them except one.This would not be an erotic story if there wasn’t one man, that by a twisted joke of nature is endowed with the right tool to. It was after eleven when I came back in the kitchen, the two of them were finally up. They both looked like they had just gotten up, each had a cup of coffee.“Boy don’t you two look fresh this morning.” I laughed.“We didn’t crash until three.” Alexis whined.“That’s what happens to party girls.” I laughed.“Oh hush you.” Ashley said, slapping my arm.“So what’s on the agenda for today ladies?” I asked.“Nothing, I just want to relax.” Alexis moaned.Ashley had a similar answer, neither of them. So what Al and Chris got a good view of was a clean, uncluttered pussy, with smooth skin all around.I patted the couch on both sides of me to invite them to sit down. When they did, Al leaned over for a passionate kiss and immediately moved his hand to my pussy and began massaging it. Chris began massaging my breasts. I reached my hands toward both of their crotches and began massaging their cocks. I was impressed by the size of Al’s cock, which was much bigger than anything I’d touched before.