Why would you d ... do that?"The truth was that I could not think of any other reason that Mary Ann and I would have taken a video of ourselves mastur...ating, then sent it to Andy, unless it was the actual reason, that we were playing a sex game with our sons. And I didn't think Bob would be too keen on that idea.I knew Mary Ann's sexual horizon was expanding. I found Bob to be an attractive man. And Mary Ann had already told me that her son likely gets his penis size from his father. And, I. He did not look a day over 45 even though he was now pushing 60. The hair on his head though fine was thick and covered his entire head. It was still black and matched his dark moustache. His big grayish white grin was as shiny and laughing as his green eyes and he welcomed her with a big hug. As soon as the greeting was taken care of Cora followed her grandfather out to gather the eggs. As they walked she asked him all sorts f questions. ‘Where are all the cows?’ ‘Who is helping you out here?’. It was a small house with a pool. It was very secluded, and my fiancé and my friends' boyfriends would not be in town for three more days. We'd had a few good parties there before and would often lay out nude at the pool. The next day, my two friends and I went to the mall shopping. We've been very close since our freshmen year, and we tell each other everything including our fantasies. We had already talked about our fantasies about having sex with some hot-bodied, good-looking, black guys,. Finally I can’t take it anymore and I shove him back, standing him up beside the bed while I lean over in front of him and he shoves his cock deep into my pussy. I lean all the way forward, nearly touching the ground, and he uses his hand to guide his cock all the way into my pussy and then pulls it all the way out, over and over again, and then starts pounding at me while using his other hand to massage his fingers around and inside of my asshole. I can feel his balls slamming my swollen.