Every time he popped into my mind, the first thing I thought ofwas how wonderful, kind and sweet he is. The second thing I though of was him naked and...sweating under me, groaning hoarsely and clutching me to him, begging me to make him cum. As a resultevery time I thought of him, which was averaging around every two minutes, my dick would twitch. If I was alone and could devote my thoughts to him, I would wind up getting so turned on that my dick would start leaking. Here I was, a. While handling three sizable cocks, one gigantic dick slid into her cum-gushing pussy. She screamed on the cock in her mouth as the monstrosity pushed into her sodden womb. The creampies before it made her pussy slippery and fuckable, so the big dick wasted no time in tearing Savannah a new hole.The girth and length overwhelmed her with tingly sensations of heat and excitement. Elation and joy flooded her mind as the pain of being stretched so hard and fast made her pussy tighten instantly. Her. Or maybe if she did she liked it. I let her in and can’t help but stare at her fine ass as she walks by me. “Where’s the kitchen?” I point her in the right direction and follow her into the kitchen. She is looking stunning tonight in her jeans and tight low cut shirt. “Ah… I see you’re a fan of tequila.” Brittany says holding up one of my tequila bottles. “Ha… yes tequila is my drink of choice. Do you like it?” “Yes, I do it is my favorite as well. Screw the wine let’s do shots.” She tells me.. (This was a 'hint'.) After so much glaring at paper pussy he of course suggested that we have such a "contest" ourselves. I was too nervous to come and so naturally he won; although that of course wasn't the objective.He was, or seemed, amazed at my stroke method...which was my gripping my cock with the first four fingers, no pinky, and grabbing my dick from over the top of my head rather than around the shaft. Of course my finger tips secured my shaft. Then I stroke in both an up & down way,.