Justin pulled him in close and opened his mouth. He looked up at Mr. Jones for his approval and when he gave a slight smile, Justin took his cock deep...in his mouth."Oh my," said Mrs. Peterson. She wasn't going to get fucked now, not with the load Frank was sure to blow into Justin's eager mouth. She shrugged the robe she was wearing off her shoulders and laid back, looking over through her dark sunglasses at the three males and then over at the naked girls openly masturbating. She felt kind of. We were able to fuck in pretty much every position. He would cum. We would lay there for a while. He would get hard again. We would fuck again. Good stuff. "OK, so then we have another keg party and I end up with the first guy who passed out! We are in his room and he is showing me the room and telling me about his NY roommate! He starts to tell me about some girl his roommate fucked the night of the first party! He said 'I acted like I was asleep but I could hear them moaning'. And. Angel led the way back through the tunnel, up to their stairs and down the hallway where Carrie was sharing a room with three other girls. Angel knocked on the door and told the girl that answered wearing a see-through nightie that Carrie freaked out because of the storm, and we just got her to let us bring her here. I was at least going to bring her into the room, so she wanted to be sure the other girls have on clothes. They had been, but by the time I carried Carrie into the room, they were. What struck me most was not particularly the size of his cock. That surely was impressive enough, but most striking were the aesthetics of his cock. The long, thick, smooth chocolate shaft was almost hypnotic to look at. The beautiful delicate foreskin stretched shiny and tight over the head, but not quite covering the tip. The thick triangular head itself which was revealed when the foreskin was pulled back. Not only was the man himself gorgeous, but so was his cock. I wanted to worship.