He always had aninterest in someone more his age and felt that they knew what they wanted and ifthey wanted it, they usually went out and got it. Al...an always like to see men ingood shape and these guys were no exception. They had muscular chests, two ofthem had a little paunch for stomachs, but that didn't stop him from looking andthinking. "Damn, I sure would like to get one of them to come home with me, I'dwork that stomach down a little bit," he thought to himself. Alan laid his. Like before, I thought I could handle it. The thought of seeing Cindi being fucked by a big dick with an ever bigger head was just too exciting. I wasn't thinking clearly. We called Allen and arranged for him to visit with a clean bill of health from his doctor in hand.Allen was as handsome in person as he was in the photos. We were about the same size, but we knew his penis was huge. We sat in the living room drinking a bottle of wine when Allen asked Cindi if she would enjoy a massage. Little. Her hands cupped my breasts. I wasn’t wearing a bra and could feel the flat of her hand tease my nipples through my tee shirt. It was all happening so fast, and I just stood there, letting Emma do all the work. I felt her cold hand touch my belly as it moved upward and under my tee, up towards my naked breasts.Her fingers circled my nipple, gliding over the pimples on the surface of my areola. Kissing me hard on the lips, she suddenly stood back and looked at me. She was trying to read my mind. "Hello, oh yes it has been a while since we talked. How have you been?" The girl continued to listen intently. "Sure we can talk for a while," she heard her mother say loud and clear as if on cue and she looked over at the boy playing next to her."Mommy is going to be busy on the phone for a while and I'm sick of Barbie's, let's play something else!" She suggested.Cammy looked up at her when he heard the strange tone in her voice and he reluctantly put down his Barbie and asked, "What would you.