’ Louise was pleased. Robby seemed to be loosening up, slipping back into his old familiar ways. She went quickly to the kitchen and came back with ... bottle of Robby’s favorite beer, a frosted glass, and a large glass of cold white wine for herself. They sat down on the couch in the living room. ‘You really look great, Louise,’ Robby said, admiring her legs. ‘You look good, too. How’s your love life?’ she asked, a bit teasingly. ‘It’s all right, I guess. I’m dating some, but nobody steady,’ he. They were constantly looking at me. Their looks were making me breathe faster in the excitement. I had to bite my lower lip to make sure my breathing was not too obvious. After a couple of minutes I casually undid a button on my shirt (My shirt had five buttons in the front at 3 cm gap). One of the men was glancing at me and saw me doing it, and I smiled back at his startled look. I pretended that the weather was very hot and I had to do it. I was looking straight at him and I think he could. ... "Oh sorry, take a look if you want" he said "I think you'll enjoy it" Enjoy it! bloody right I would. I flicked through the pages, I had seen porn before but only the likes of escort, Fiesta and those readers wives type thing, this was unlike anything I had ever seen, there was writing but it was foreign, pretty sure it was German, this magazine had girls but it also had men with massive cocks, and boy they were big, there cocks were mostly almost entering or already inside the girls. “I guess that you’re Papi, too, now, but that’s okay with Nicky, I think. You’re Papi to him as well, even if he doesn’t call you that. You’re so fucking ... thick up here!” Monica groaned while Chelsea finished up inside Nicky and they both joined us in bed.“Well, Monica, you’re not so bad yourself, you know. Oh, God!” I shuddered as she continued riding me, her warm, wet pussy surrounding my cock for some truly incredible sex, even for me.“Fill me ... shoot it in me!” Monica begged me, her.