This is the first of them."He looked at the floor, his eyes moving back and forth in thought."How do I wash it with this thing blocking access?"My eye... brow tweaked as a half wicked smile crossed my face. "You askMistress nicely."His shoulders slumped and he let out a groan. "Fine." His teethgritted hard. "'Til Sunday."I put my empty glass in the sink, filled it with water and walked backto him. "Thank you." I kissed him on the cheek... then the lips, andthen hugged him with as much of a. Well so can I see that big thing you write about" watching me as I stood up and slowly undid my pants.I still couldn't believe this was really happening as my cock popped out and her eyes widened in awe. "Holy shit she was right,I thought she was exaggerating but I see she was not,no wonder she wants to share it with me.Can I touch it"she asked leaning closer and reaching out with her hand.When I gave her the okay she quickly grasped my cock and gave it a squeeze"so hard too" she said. She slid. He was sucking her from above, and his nose was deep in her crotch, sliding into the crevice of her ass, between the luxuriant moon. The smell was heady, rich and ripe. She smelled strongly of sex, of desire and wet, randy cunt. He liked the smell, liked eating a woman's cunt. If she would suck his cock at the same time he wouldn't bother with fucking. He wanted to cum in her mouth like he had her sister's, spill his gunk in her mouth, on her lips, all over her face."Fuck me now, Andy. I'm. “Are you from the South too, like Helen Morris?”“Well, I don’t really know if Huntington, West Virginia is really considered the South, but I guess it was still ‘country’ enough for us to use those terms when I was growing up,” she said. Then she did a put-on cheerleader pose and jump, and said, “WE ARE ... MAR-SHALL!” They both laughed at her antics.“Well, I get the feeling that we would be thought of as inconsiderate if we did not try that wings place around the corner. I mean; this being.