..I should have known betterjust a few strokes won't hurt my time I tell myself as my hand slides up and down my shaft imagining your hand stroking my...cock I lean back against the shower wallin heat of my moment I'm jolted back as the shampoo bottle lands on top of my footcursing I quickly rinse off grab the towel and dry myselfheading back to the bedroom the towel accentuates my erection bulging outwardupon entering the bedroom I find you in all your naked glory lying there covers thrown aside. I really liked Austin. He had soft looking blonde hair, such rigid features, and awesome hazel eyes, When he fucked me with Mark, I remember being amazed at his massive cock. It wasn't very big around, in fact, rather narrow. But it matched with his height very well. It had to have easily been 10 inches fully erect. Having his penis inside of me was something of an experience, one that I would have gladly repeated.After another episode finished, Austin took a pause from starting the next one.. Like, what is this shit going totaste like? Or feel like? And do I really want to swallow this dude’s sperm? But if I’m going to spit itout, what the hell am I supposed to do with it? Where would I spit it? And like, oh fuck, I guess I reallydon’t have any idea what I’m doing. But despite this running conversation with myself in the back of my head, it turns out this dude hadplans of his own. His thrusting picks up intensity, little guttural moans come out of his throat, his eyesroll back in. She said sure and that she'd like to see where I live. We got to the house and I opened the door and told Lisa to go ahead and go in. She said she needed to use the bathroom and I pointed her in the right direction. I went straight to my room which was the last room looking out to the backyard. I was still so horny from all our nasty activities, so I took off my shorts and underwear and laid on my bed and started stroking my cock, remembering different hot scenes from the picnic. I heard the.