As a geekish chubby virgin, I have to say, left me weak at the knees and rather tight in the trousers.Half 11 rolled around and Jeff signaled to every...ne that they were leaving and said their goodbye's. Jeff came and took me outside while she was getting her coat, saying nothing, he put his arm around my shoulder and led me to his car. He got in the front and I got in the back. A few minutes passed and Sarah arrived at the car, she also got into the back but didn't sit close. Jeff pulled away. I froze. I was just about to run when the girl called to me “why don’t you come over for a better look”. I hesitated for a moment then crossed the short distance between us conscious of the girl staring at my waggling erection. They must have come straight from home because she was wearing a see-thru shorty nightie and robe which were hitched up so I could see between her thighs. Her shaved pussy was impaled on his huge cock. Without anyone saying another word, she resumed working his shaft. “They’re something, eh?” she said, almost sounding like a middle-aged Sicilian. “We use a little something you Americans like to call ‘pot, ‘ I believe.”“No shit,” I laughed and Bud grinned, having asked the same question earlier. “Got to take that recipe home with us.”“That’s not happening,” she said, still smiling, “unless you buy the cay.”“Is it for sale?” I asked, more surprised than curious.“Ya. A cool 24 million American and it’s yours,” she said as she pushed the rolling stove away.“We. He got back about an hour later. Jessie was on a chaise beside the pool, “The girls have already eaten that garbage you cooked. They’ve gone to Valerie’s down the street. Did you get me a steak?”He curtsied and simpered, “Yes Miss Jessie. I done got you da steaks.”“Stop that crappy talk will you, and just fry me something I can eat,” she leapt from her seat and dove in the pool.Jessie was a good swimmer; she had on a white two piece so he got to enjoy a nice looking woman even if she did have a.