You sit up in the bed and lean your back against the headboard. It still takes my breath away to look at you. Your dark eyes are drinking me in and ar...e filled with lust. You are so beautiful. I take my long tanned legs and wrap them around your waist, locking myself to you. You lazily run your hands down my chest, pinching my already erect nipples as you work your way down. You stop to briefly rub the small four leaf clover entwined with a feather. it is the only tattoo to grace my body - a. It was pretty much given that they were only waiting to finish college to get married. "Yeah, it was pea soup out there," replied Matt. "I actually had one quick stop when I thought I hit someone, but it turned out to be nothing. I got to say, though, that after all of that I am really stressed out and cramped. I wish that mom and dad would let me kill that car and get something with cruise control; then at least my right leg wouldn't feel so bad. Hell, something with decent shocks wouldn't be. I can’t resist the delicious flavour of your wet vagina and as another spasm engulfs you it becomes clear that something really special is happening. Almost every time my tongue touches your clitoris, you experience another orgasm. I think we’re into double figures before you decide that it’s time for you to pleasure me.You slip out of the red shirt and stand naked before me. The vision of your sublime body excites me and as I start to unbutton my shirt you kiss me hard and reach for the bulge. I still have a full on erection as I stroke it for Gina and Elle.“Wow, fuck he really is ten-inches. And thick,” one of them mutters as I grasp Fiona’s ass and slam my cock into her.“That noise is a huge turn on,” one of them mutters as my body slaps into her ass cheeks. “Fuck me harder. I want you to cum while Elle and Gina watch,” she tells me again.“You are a sex machine, a fucking sex machine, both of you,” Elle and Gina moan as they watch.I am watching the clock, I doubt if I am going to.