“I can’t help it if I’m that much better than you with the women, just like you can’t help it you’re so much better than those idiots online...”“Yeah, but you could share,” Michael shot back with a grin.“Sorry, but Antonio don’t kiss and tell,” he replied with a toothy grin. After a moment of silence, he continued, “You see that little hottie at the basketball game again?”“Yeah, she was there.”“You should talk to her, man! I bet you two would hit it off real good!”“Are you nuts?! She’s so far out. I'm sorry that I joked aroundafter all that wine--"I cut him off by reaching down and finding his cock with my hand. It wasrock-hard and radiating heat I could feel even through the layers of cloth. Ilooked him in the eye, "Can you deny *this*? I know you like the way youlook. I like the way you look. Why resist this?"His eyes widened in shock; he had never considered that I might reachdown and find the inarguable truth for myself. I could see the fear in hiseyes as he exploded, "It's. M.), May 11, 2006 The excruciating pain inside of herwas starting to ease as her vaginal walls were involuntarily starting tolubricate. She lay naked, hunched over an elegant mahogany coffee table in thefamily living room, arms tied to the table?s far legs. She was kneeling, legsspread wide. She moved in unison with the cock that penetrated her violentlyfrom the rear. It had been such a beautiful and peaceful morning. Then themayhem began. The newspaper that she had been reading lay strewn. I also told her that I wouldn’t mind if she wanted todo it again, but I didn’t think that she should make ahabit of it. I said that I would like her to try andsee if the guy would be willing to have me watch, butit would be okay if he didn’t, as long as she told meabout and didn’t try to hide it from me. She promisedthat, if it ever happened again and I wasn’t there, shewould tell me all about it while I cleaned her up. Ikissed her and told her how much I loved.