She could tell immediately that the young woman was still excited about her weekend with her father. Rhonda told her that she and her father had had s...x in almost every room of the house. They had gone to dinner Saturday night and then had sex in the car, right in the driveway. She whined that she was walking bow legged because she was still sore.Their conversation further stirred Jennifer's libido as a vision of a giant penis entered her mind. Then they talked about what they had in common now. "Fuck me like he did. Hard and deep and rough." I slid my cock up her soaked pussy and slid it in. She moaned loudly. She told me it felt good, even though I was smaller than him. I began fucking her slow and easy at first. Then she demanded to get it harder and faster.I held her down and slapped her ass. I asked her how much she liked getting fucked by other cocks. She told me she loved it, that she wanted more. I came on her asshole and pussy. She rolled over on her back and pushed my head. Welcome home. You waiting on someone?”“Yes. Her name is Robin.”“Runner? About five-eight?”“That would be here.”“You want wine? She only drinks ice water.”“Bring a bottle and two glasses. I don’t trust people that don’t drink wine.”“Back in a couple. Jack’s got some fresh bread just out of the oven.”“Then it would be a shame to let it become croutons,” I said and Bobbie laughed as she went about her tasks.Charlie’s is like an old shoe. It is comfortable, it smells a bit, and it reminds you that. My wife who's name is Alexandria or Alex for short, was now sucking Pete's peter, was saying that she couldn't wait to see it sliding up my butthole. And neither could I. I can still remember hearing those words and sliding out from under Becky, and getting on all fours ass up for that big monster.I hadn't had a cock up my asshole since college, and was so craving the attention. Alex grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and eased them apart. Pete started slowly licking and fingerings my puckered.