Nothing new had four or five of them a day it seemed. So I hit see message, and the first one I read got me so hot. It started with I want to make you... cum. I looked at that and said well that's a good start then he went on to say that he had really read my page could tell that nobody had really looked and given me what I needed. And a phone number.I read the other messages only half into them I knew I'd be dialing on them numbers. My hand was shaking a little as I dialed I heard a deep, rich,. As I wanked, Rachel sat back and I was delighted to see her spread my recent ejaculation into both palms and slowly work it into her fingers like a hand cream."The best hand cream in the world she smiled at me. And there's not quite enough here, give me some more, come on, do your sperm quickly now."I masturbated furiously now, eager to retain my stiffness and then, as I knew would happen, I felt that deep sensation that told me that my orgasm wouldnot be long. Six or seven strokes later and I. She could see the veins in his black shaft. His bulbous cock head was a dark purple and to Mindy looked huge. She knew he wanted her to suck his cock but she wasn’t all that sure she could fit it in her mouth.He thrust his hips forward and his cock smeared its precum over Mindy’s full, soft lips. The sensation of his prick head against something that felt so soft and smooth made him shiver. With one hand gripping the back of her head, the other grabbed his rod and rubbed his prick back and. It seemed so different than what had happened in the hot tub, somehow.When they got to the kitchen, the food was all spread out, though Bob was nowhere to be found. Chuck went to the back door, where he saw what was going on in the hot tub, with Roberta's bare legs wrapped around Jeff's back, as he thrust lustily into her. He went back to the kitchen."Let's just eat," he said. "I'm afraid to go looking anywhere else. Roberta and Jeff are going at it like gangbusters in the hot tub." Oh my.