.. if I hadn't fallen in love with your sister, I would be bisexual." "You know if we do this, everything will change..." "Why..." was all I could whi...sper. "You're my sisters husband, you're ten years older than me, I've always looked up to you... fucking you will change all of that..." He emphasized the word fucking. "It doesn't have to change anything...instead of looking up to me, try looking down at me instead..." I couldn't believe what I was saying, but my cock was so hard, and I was so. He now climbs on top of her pushing his hard cock inside the slippery pussy. You walk towards her and bend down so your face is next to hers. You gently kiss her neck and then her mouth. She moans with the touch of your soft lips on hers. You know this is what she wants. Your hand caresses her face and you begin to stroke her hair whispering to her softly. She whisper to you how much she wants you – wants to feel you inside her. You make her wait refusing to give in to her demands for you. Your. Fortunately, they were naked, also. My friends and I were not quite twenty and our hormones showed, I mean our hard-ons showed. The girls next to us giggled at our predicament but I was quite proud of what I was showing and let them look. I go just over seven inches long and a smidge under two inches in diameter. I’m cut and the head is very prominent. It was really sticking out there. I’d never seen so many good looking let alone naked women in my life. Well, to make a long story short, we. We know you are a relatively private person, so I dont believe were in danger of being ratted out by you. Your privacy and your pride wouldnt allow for it. However, I still harbor concern as to whether you comprehend the other end of the bargain you sealed with us. Tapping the paper in front of Zoe, he pointed toward the tiny print at the bottom of the page. Our success depends upon thorough and complete satisfaction for our clientele, and that job is now yours for a total of seventy-two hours..