"Please!" said Dharma's mother, Abby. "We could keep this up to nextMikomass. The important thing to remember is that we are one step closerto our goa...!" Are we playing hockey?" asked Finkelstein.They all ignored him."Will someone have the courtesy to tell me what's going on?" asked thenew Dharma, bored to tears. All she wanted to do, now that she hadescaped being the boring, serious Greg, was to have fun! To have funmeant getting rid of her in-laws or parents or what ever these. And that velvet top covered up a positively gigantic pair of tits ... easily a D cup or possibly larger. I felt my generous cock hop a bit at looking at those puppies.Then there was the third girl, Lara. Holy shit, she was a fucking goddess. She had jet black hair which was long, to the middle of her back, straight, flowing and bright. It framed a face which was positively gorgeous, though I admit, was overly caked with makeup. In keeping with the goth look, she had painted her face nearly. "It's like being hypnotized, like there's no way out and I had to do it or he was going to really ruin my life. Or maybe I really wanted it, after all I was hard. At any rate, I dropped to my knees in front of him and pulled his shorts to his ankles. He laughed when his dick popped out and hit me in the chin. He took my hand and wrapped it around the base of his large cock, demonstrating how he wanted me to pump it, and guided my mouth onto the head. Slowly he started pumping it in and out of. Just dry the dishes and think of something else she ordered herself. Frustrated with her self she went to dry a wine glass and bang it all came back. The way his fingers stroked the wine glass, how he licked the sauce off his lips and how good his butt looked in those jeans when he helped her clear the table. ‘Breath just breath’ Hearing a noise behind her, she turned and there he was Mr Greek God himself. Quickly she turned back to drying muttering something about how he shouldn’t be in.