What a wonderful way to wake up in the morning. Better than any alarm clock for sure!For some reason, Jennifer thought it would be cute to walk around...the house all day wearing nothing but a white apron. It was one of those full aprons that went over the shoulders and tied in back around the waist. Well first of all, the front was not nearly able to completely cover Jennifer’s breasts, and they bounced around as she moved. Second, there was no back to the apron, so her bare ass was on display.. "Wilson are you going to bring the Honda back today?" I asked his voice mail.Then I called EZ. "Hey EZ, I know it's early but I need you to pick up my truck for me. It's broke, I think," I said.Nothing was going to happen for at least an hour, so I got on the bicycle and rode it into town for breakfast/brunch. I hate that word it sounds so pretentious. Mr.BJ's was anything but pretentious. It was in need of an oil change on the walls, but the food was exceptional. I ate my biscuit with sweat. Setting there in the evening silence back home, my much smaller cock was tingling and throbbing with the exhilaration of the memory of Omar's huge black cock as it made it's way deep, deep inside of Mara's practically virgin pussy! I say 'practically virgin' because when contrasted with Omar's massive black cock, mine, on the other hand, was so puny! But the fact that I had such a small cock had never been a reason to resent his much bigger one. If anything, seeing Omar's huge cock deep inside. In meinem Tagtraum fesselte er mich gekonnt im Kofferraum seines Kombis, so dass ich mich fast nicht mehr bewegen konnte und meine Beine weit gespreizt waren. Er riss mir mit Gewalt die Kleider vom Leib und fuhr kurz mit seiner Zunge durch meine Furche. Innerhalb einer Millisekunde war ich total feucht und wartete ergeben darauf, dass er seinen dicken Riemen aus seiner Hose holte und die Vorhaut stramm hinter die Eichel zog, so dass sich aus seiner Harnröhre sofort ein dicker Erwartungstropfen.