God that man is sexy. I closed my eyes and pictured him lying between my legs with a grin on his face, knowing that he was about to please me. I ran m...y finger over my swollen clit and felt my body quiver, my other fingers rubbing my thick pubic hair. I began to make light circles around my clit, making sure to tease my opening with my middle finger. I moaned again, hearing his smooth voice in my head telling me he wanted to hear me cum. I quickened the pace with my fingers, changing between. She said yes. We slept on my bed again that night but we did not fuck until the next morning before the shower. She left for work late. That Friday night I stayed home although I could not think of a reason why I did. Rebecca called me about ten and asked if I was OK. I assured her I was and then she asked if I had company. I assured her I didn’t and she said she was happy to hear that too. Fifteen minutes later she was knocking at my door. After she kissed me hello she went directly to my. She asked if I ever thought about her doing it with another man. I stumbled with the answer. Andrea said you do . I said well yeah. She asked if it was just a fantasy or if I thought I could actually handle her being fucked by another guy? I told her that I thought about it almost every day and I think I could handle it. She acted surprised about my answer. I found myself doing all the answering while Andrea asked all the questions. She asked if my preference was that he had a thick cock. I. She went down to pick it up. When she turned around, still under the table, she saw his hand adjust the tent in his pants.“I saw that,” she teased.“Ha, did you want to see more?” He laughed.Her hand grabbed his chair, inches away from his bulge. “Is that an invitation?”He quickly zipped and pulled down his pants. Through his boxers, she saw the outline of his thick cock. He tucked the band of his boxers below his balls, and she moved her face toward him. Looking up, she saw him staring at her..