Lo and behold, as I checked them out by hand, eye and mouth, I found they were extremely similar. Both were eight inches long, somewhere around two an... a quarter thick on both. Their foreskin was the main difference. That of our rugged buddy was a bit huskier, like him, and covered more of the fat head than Larry’s. Just as I rolled back the skin of our rugged buddy and prepared to lick the meatus, another knock came upon the door. “Who’s there?” Our rugged buddy barked. “It’s Roy. Man, I. Being that I've seen your iTuneslibrary and know that you have a penchant for lesser know liverecordings, I figured you'd be into it." Live music. I'm in," I smiled."Didn't think you'd have a problem with that."We spent the rest of our meal talking, laughing, and genuinely enjoyingourselves. Our conversation ranged from prospective colleges, tofavorite music and movies, to the blatant discrimination of lgbtcommunity. Granted we didn't stay on that one very long. Like I've saidbefore, Bec gets a. I began to pump my fingers in and out of her dripping pussy as I continued the assault on her asshole, using my thumb to lightly tease her clit. She shivered, and her breath became laboured and short.I was struggling to balance, so I had to move up to my knees while I continued my aggressive tonguing. While I was stroking my fingers deeply inside of her pussy, I began to massage her G-spot, and increased the pressure I was putting on her clit. She was moaning constantly, muttering indistinct. “Aahhhhhh” Brad howls in pain as he rolls around on the floor. Thankfully I hadn’t knocked him out. Stacey goes over to check on him. “Get away from me.” He clambers to his feet. “We’re done!” He growls at her. “I’ll fucking get you back for this” he aims at me.“Brad, please...”“No fuck off” he shouts as he begins to storm his way out of the house. Stacey is frozen in the doorway. A mix of emotions rushing through her.“NO! You fuck off! Don’t you ever come near me, my brother or my house again!.