A single lamp shone through a dark and dusty shade, and a TV tray was placed next to an over-stuffed recliner, the tray holding a dirty plate and empt...y beer bottle. Dancing lights from an old console-style TV set filled the room. For some reason, I thought Carl’s mom lived with him, but the appearance of this place removed all doubt.“He’ll be a minute.” Carl’s father offered. Then he sat in the recliner and turned his attention back to the television program, an exercise program showing. Finally you said he had his finger inside you and it was bigger than my… oh my… bigger than my penis and felt better. Then he asked me if I was naked and if the chastity hurt, and that you… you’d be… unggggh aaaah…”I stopped knowing he couldn’t hold out again. I sat back and patted his rum, as he wound down.Joe had had enough. He was so exhausted after this wonderful playtime, but it was my turn now, and I had lots to think about as he sucked the aches and kissed the pains out of my pussy. “It’s your turn now, baby. Fuck me good with your big, black cock. Fuck me and make me yours,” she said in a purring seductive voice. “I want that. To be yours, I mean. And I know you want me too. So fuck the shit out of me and show me how much you want me to be your girl.”Terrence stared at the teenaged Chinese girl in amazement. He felt it was uncanny that she could read his emotions and desires so exactly. It was almost as if she could read his mind. They had only just met and she was. One night my wife was away. She and her girlfriends had been planning a spa weekend, and they were off getting bathed in mud and rubbed with vegetable goo and having hot rocks lined up on their backs while listening to elevator music. I’d gone to a football game at the university; usually my daughter went with me to those things, but now, of course, things were different. After the game I went out for a couple beers with some of my colleagues, and eventually headed home.When I got home the.