How old are you guys?” She paused, “twenty-five and twenty-six, perfect.”Cheryl looked at me for a moment, seeking approval. I nodded that that ...would be fine.“My hubby will greet you outside the door, we are in room 101,” Cheryl told them as I was stepping out of the door to greet them.Two good-looking young gentlemen exited the motel office and quickly came up the short walk. Both were fairly muscular, dressed in jeans and Polo shirts. I greeted them and almost immediately forgot their. She told me that she drank and smoked now and asked if I had any beer. I got us a beer and we continued to talk. She asked me if I was going to treat her like an adult and I told her that I expected her to get a job and pay me $200 dollars a month. $100 would go for room and board and I would save $100 each month so she could get a car. She was ok with that and wanted to know if she could come and go as she pleased and stay out as late as she wanted. I told her she could but I expected her to. Monica pumped and licked at his cock, but couldn’t concentrate enough to fit it into her mouth as David shoved the showerhead deeper and deeper into her pink folds. Monica rolled around in the tub causing the drain to open. David smiled as he continued to fuck her with fixture, knowing he had finally succeeded in capturing her lust. Monica rose to her knees and bent over, spreading her cheeks for David. David sat on the rim of tub and moved Monica closer to him, still fucking her pussy with the. Her eyes went wide and her jaw dropped. “It’s really big,” Joe said, looking down also. I looked over to him, and his was hard too. The boy’s dick was maybe as big around as mine, but wasn’t nearly as long (although his foreskin dangled a bit more than mine did) and the head of Joe’s dick was somewhat flat or blunt, whereas mine was longer and more tapered. “Can I touch it, Adam?” as one, both their voices rang-out in with a sing-song quality. I turned and looked at my dad. I’d.