Sunny was looking in my eyes. As the cock was going in my choot my eyes were getting wider and wider with the lust in them. Sunny had big smile on his... face which I never seen before. He said to Jack take it easy it is too big for Bholy’s cunt. I said to Jack push in more but slowlyJack started to pump his cock in me I was getting excited. Now Jack had his half of cock in my cunt. My choot was stretched to the limit. I asked jack to push more and stop for secSo I can get use to it. So Jack. They just want to be fucked by some dude and please him. They’re stupid; how can’t they not realize that we are the ones that should be in charge?Lowkey, I’ve searched for a “man” that is not dumb enough to think for a minute that he is the one that should be giving orders. At my age, it’s hard. Most of those walking dicks in their twenties are too busy dreaming about getting some testosterone to realize they need to serve to be happy. All of those so called men realize that at the end, but. Digging into my pocket I retrieved what was left of the twenty, putting it on the table next to the bag. The men were still going at Vicky and momma seemed to realize that they went way over their time."You're done," she barked at them heading into the bathroom. "Get the fuck out," she added slamming the door. They mumbled something in Spanish but began moving away from her. I watched as they slowly dress still discussing Vicky. Momma came out just as they were leaving."If you want 'er again,. You looked up from where you were sitting on the small sofa, startled at first, but you didn't tell me to get out, so I counted that as a win. "Loved your set," I said. "You don't find a lot of young men singing the classics these days." Thanks," you said back. "Have a seat. Join me for a drink." Your mouth said drink, anyway, but your eyes darkened with lust and suggested more. I crossed from the door to the sofa and took a seat on the coffee table in front of you. "I don't need a drink. Thank.