.. And they all know he’s got a big cock, because they all shower together after rugby ... So, for his stag night they bought him one of those horse...head masks, and he’s running around the club wearing that mask – and nothing else – his big cock flapping around, and everyone is laughing ... He thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and to comedy! That night, we go home, and we’re going to fuck and he puts the head on ... And I’m givin’ him a blow-job, and he’s going on and on about his huge horse. She slowly pulled her hand away from mine and paused before she spoke again. "You didn't offend me, Carter, I was just surprised, that's all. No one has ever complimented me on anything, especially my skin. That was very sweet of you." She had to be lying. No one has ever complimented her? Not once? Is everyone in this library blind as a bat? "Really? I find that hard to believe." "Why is that?" "You're beautiful, that's why." To say she was surprised by my sudden confession of endearment would. Lynette was off talking to some guys, that I found out later were doctors, so I wandered over and asked Rachael to dance. She was very happy to have the company, and over the next couple of hours, we only saw Lynette for brief spells, when she would flit by and tease the two of us. I was really enjoying Rachael’s company, but it was just being friendly, no sexual overtones at all. Shane searched me out for a dance a couple of times, and I was very interested, as she was so attractive. But I had. .. hmmmm... Ughhhhhhh!" Alexa continued to groan with each thrust of fingers inside her cunt, and the feel of Amanda's wet tongue flicking away across her sensitive clitoris. She could feel her thighs growing weak slightly, and she wanted to buck her hips in motion with the fucking action of her best friends finger thrusting in and out of her cunt. Instead, she leaned back, arching her spine upon the steps behind her. Closing her eyes and enjoying every touch, every sensitive caress of her.