I pushed him down, unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. But do not worry; he was not as big as yours…”"Were you a little bit disappointed?" M... husband smiled as he asked me."Not at all; a cock is a cock when you are horny enough…”“I stroked his dick a little before popping it into my mouth. I hadn't been sucking for more than a minute when I realized I had made a big mistake, because Ronnie grabbed my head and started fucking my face like a madman and before I could even tell him to slow. "This isn't over, is it?" Not unless you want it to be," I said."I don't." He looked down at himself, started to zip his pants up, then stopped. "Hell with it," he said. "Might as well take them off, right?" He stood up then, but realizing that he would have to take his shoes off in order to remove his pants, he sat down again and did so. His socks too. Then he stood and slipped his trousers off, draping them over the back of his chair. He hesitated, then shrugged and took off the rest of his. We also acquired a 40-inch TV and impressive surround-sound speaker system, upgraded to digital cable and to high-speed cable-based Internet, and bought the Power Mac G5 we had both been drooling over for quite some time. However, we went against our friends’ expectations and did not buy new cars. Julie and I loved our old Ford Escort and even older Volkswagen Rabbit too much to give them up quite yet. Besides, we would need to first have a garage built to adequately protect the Corvette we. When we stood up, Vicki lay down on the carpet, and told us to shoot our loads all over her. I stood on one side of her, and Gene on her other. We grabbed our cocks and pumped them. By now we were so hot, we both shot ropes of cum all over Vicki, on her face, on her tits, and on her pussy. Vicki’s pussy exploded when we came on her, and literally soaked the carpet. Still squirting, she told us to get down and lick all off of her. The two of us got down and licked up as much cum as we could..