We were convinced that it was fake. But we were fascinated by it.Jean got back on the golden shower thing. I said " even if I did agree where the hell... would we do it. It will be a mess."Jean said " we could get in the shower."I was still against it. She said " it won't be much different then having cum all over you and it is easier to clean off."I didn't know what to say to that so I shout up. The subject was dropped at that point.One day while laying out at the pool Jean very calmly asked me. “It’s about you. It’s just that we’ve all seen each other in the shower, and none of us have anything like the size of dick you have. Well, some of us got to talking, and we wondered, do all women have a thing for big dicks? Are we, uh, normal guys going to be at a disadvantage for the rest of our lives because there are guys like you out there that we have to compete with?”Kenny almost laughed, but he caught himself when he sensed that Jackson actually was being serious. He thought about the. Steve notices the movement behind me and pulls out of my mouth as I gasp with delight as a cock grinds ball deep into me, Steve doubles up in Brendas mouth next to me as another cock juts out at me, it's a black mamba, long and thick, owned by a middle aged man with a bit of a beer belly, " Well hello slave I haven't fucked you yet but maybe later, now suck me" he orders, I lick at his bell end which makes him twitch lifting his cock into the air skimming my nose, back down again and into my. I took her hand and closed her fist around me, about midway along my shaft. Holding her wrist, I encouraged her to stroke up and down. She caught on and I took away my hand away, leaving her to slowly rub up and down my hot and firm length."Do you like my cock?"“Sure." Still whispering."Do you like pumping it like that?" I guess.” She smiled."I want to feel you again while you do that. Okay?"“Okay.”I reached up her skirt again and slid fingers inside her panties. I tugged at them, hoping to.