I looked at my wife and said, ‘I just shoved my cock into your best friend’s pussy, and I like it!’ J’s face lit up and she grinned like a Che...shire cat. ‘Wow,’ she exclaimed, ‘you don’t waste time, do you, you stud!’ She propped herself up on an elbow and I saw her beautiful tits slip over and hang in her girlfriend’s face. ‘Well,’ she said to Jenn, ‘how’s my Scotty’s cock feel?’ ‘Wonderful,’ moaned Jenn. ‘His cock is so much bigger, fatter, and stronger than Greg’s.’ ‘I’m already hooked on. He was silent for the most part as if considering everyone’s point of view. ‘I find this time of year a challenge,’ he finally added to the conversation. ‘So many social events over the holiday season. I am happier at smaller more intimate occasions than large events like this. T’is the season as they say and there will be no respite until weeks into the new year.’ ‘Ladies and gentlemen,’ Isabella’s voice sounded through the ballroom making the talk at the tables cease. ‘While the graduates are. It was dazzling. He was ready for more. She was ready for more.Finally, she had to stop and catch her breath. He did too. She turned and unlocked the door. He touched her smooth back. In the darkness of the cabin, she was alluring, fascinating, and provocative as ever. He appeared even more mature, more masculine and more exciting than expected. Each became hornier then earlier. Inside the half sunlit cabin, she smiled as he watched her. While looking at him her hands touched her bra and then. My spit flowed from his cheeks and I could feel it cascading down his taint and to his balls. The hockey player slapped the twink's ass again. To be honest, I got a little worried that he was going to hit my face because let's face it: even though it was a vuluptious bubble butt, this twink had a TINY ass. I could feel the hockey player moving away. I had no idea where he was in relation to us anymore. I just assumed he was changing positions to get a different view, so I continued to slurp on.