. two dicks are better than one but when Stan had “friends” over there was always at least two “friends” .. sometimes three! And when I would ...et to Stan’s house they would already be nakad .. sitting on the sofa .. and three or four hard cocks would be sticking up in the air like lollipops waiting to be sucked! And I was happy as a kid in a candy store! Stan would dim the lights .. turn on the VCR .. then I would be down to my panties again and then down on my knees sucking away! And all of. When I released her, I saw that her eyes were wet with tears. "Maggie, what is it?" I asked her. "The baby . . . the baby isn't yours Phil. It's my father's baby."I felt as if I'd been punched in the face. "How? How the fuck did this happen?" I shouted at her. "You've been home for almost two months, Jack died two weeks before that. I don't understand Maggie, how could this possibly be Jack's baby?" Maggie The explanation was very simple, or so it seemed. The last few months or so that I was at. We are waiting to board the cruise ship Mr.T is talking with the gentleman behind us turn looking at them both smile hello I am Mrs.T reaching out my hand to shake his takes my hand in his hello Ron is the name.releasing his hand smiling nice to meet you as I scan his tall lean body,salt and pepper hair ,ice blue eyes. Ron noticed me looking him up and down smiles winks, blushing turning as I feel the heat burn my cheeks.As we are boarding Mr. T pats my bum Ron will be joining us in fine. She was far away from me. So I opened my eyes and found out those delicate hands on my body were black. I turned around and Suzanne was there, smiling at me.Before I could say anything, she kissed me deeply, swirling her wet tongue over mine. I felt my wetness growing even more and more as we kissed.I began caressing her curvy body, enjoying that soft dark skin.We were interrupted by Laura’s sexy voice, who entered our stall, whispering she wanted to join us.The three of us kissed deeply during.