His hand was on my cheek as I pulled his tee-shirt up and caressed his chest. His chest was smooth and muscular. The light reflected off of it like th... moon on the sea. His nipples were almost as hard as mine were; his tummy was firm and toned. I ran my hand up and down his torso as I kissed him. He eased his hand inside the back of my thong. I raised myself onto my knees as I started to kiss his bare chest. My kisses turned into small licks. His skin tasted sweet like honey. I could smell his. We watch tons of it each night and my god,those guys are huge! Sara's favorite are blow job videos. Lots and lotsof head. One blow job after another. The porn's another reason I doubtI'm big enough for her. All those blow jobs we watch on high def video.The super slow mo, the frame by frame, the reverse action, zoom, sheloves playing with the remote, and still she never blows me. It has tobe because of my size. I can't even satisfy her desire to suck dick! Imean if she really wants to do that. She moaned but did not protest. Part of the game was to take all you could no matter what, until there was no return.When he was ready, he slid his finger inside her one more time and when he pressed the tip against her tight asshole, he slid the finger slowly inside her, until it had disappeared. She was beside herself with pleasure, moaning, encouraging him, “Oh, yes, baby, fuck it for me.”He acquiesced but on his terms; he slowly pumped his finger in and out of her anus but stopped licking. I wasn't going to take him into our house, but we lifted him into the van. The back of the van was quite clear, we hadn't stowed all our spare equipment in it yet. I got four of the boxes of rations down and placed the end of the saplings on each box. To prevent the saplings coming together, I placed a smaller box between the two handles at either end until I could fix a more permanent arrangement."Are you comfortable?" in by fragmented local dialect.In a feeble voice he replied, "I am now, but.