I looked at the clock and realized she was a few minutes early so I rushed downstairs to greet her. When I opened the door I was impressed by her big ...tits and tight plump butt. She barely squeezed into her jeans making her butt stick out. I told her to have a seat on the couch and rushed upstairs to get my shirt and comb my hair.When I came back downstairs she was sitting on the couch with her top already off. Her nice black breasts had huge nipples that begged for attention. She asked me why I. "I just don't know enough about this thing." Can we try? What will it hurt?" Well..." he paused. "Nothing, I guess. It will either work or not work, I guess." He still looked troubled."What?" I asked."I just hate doing something without testing it," he said."Well, your Professor Frink routine got me here safe and sound, didn't it?" Yeah, but for all I know, I tested the hell out of it first," he replied, finally grinning a bit."Well, let's live a little," I said. "Brock, can you set this up so. "Hey, you're really stocked here. Thanks man. I guess it pays to be the king, huh?" Uh, those are emergency supplies in case my brother needs them," Cate tried to argue."Hey, I'm sharing my girlfriend with him. He can at least share a damn soda and some cookies."Cate just stood there, hands clenched by her side, jaw firmly set and fire in her eyes.Still nude, his flaccid penis dangling, he stood and put his arm around Cate's shoulder, holding his Coke and cookie in either hand."Hey, babe, you. But first I had to stop looking. And I couldn’t. I couldn’t even stop taking pictures.I watched helplessly, my cock a bone in my fist, as Cathy dropped to her knees and, though the view was now obstructed, obviously took Dan into her mouth and started bobbing. I could see her butt crack, a small rose tattoo, a wisp of pubes and a glimpse of those pendant lips with a glistening that revealed her own arousal. I was lost.She must have judged him sufficiently rigid because she stood to straddle.