Her hair pulled back in a pony tail and her finger and toenails were painted a lovely pink that matched her very large aureoles and nipples. Her whole...body was covered with a sheen of sweat. He made a few notes then proceeded to sop her generously with the warm oil, massaging it first gently then more vigorously into her thighs and tits, lifting her legs to rub the oil on and between her buttocks and paying particular attention to slowly massaging the warm oil into the lips of her pussy. A slow. On the way he asks me what I thought about our night. So I ask him if that last bar was a gay bar. He said yes. Then asked if that was ok. My reply, “Can I suck your dick?”Before I could even finish my question he had his big dick pulled out of his jeans! It was a solid 8” and thick. Without even thinking about it I threw my cigarette out of the car window and dove into his thick cock. I couldn’t even wrap my hand all of the way around this b**st!For the entire way back to his place I couldn’t. After a dinner, and much, muchalcohol, they now were at her apartment. He not to subtly grabbed her,and after a desultory kiss or two, began taking off her clothes. Beforelong he was stroking her breasts, and more. Her perfect body was justwhat he craved. Before she could stop him, he was on top of her, pumpingand then, just as quickly, exploding. She looked surprised - anddisappointed - but he was satisfied. She wasn't, but that didn't reallymatter. He quickly mumbled a goodbye, and went back. "Good, good, I haven't been able to get out as much as I like, working a lot of extra shifts, you know. Who's this?" she asked, gesturing at me."This is my boyfriend Timmy," Jennifer answered as she took my hand and pulled me close to her. "But you can call him Tiffany if you'd like." Michelle looked me over for a second and smiled. She looked like she wanted to eat me for breakfast. I shuddered inside."Hi," I squeaked. Michelle and Jennifer burst into laughter and I looked dejectedly at the.