Fais voir...Non c'est bon, laisse moi !Moi j'ai pas peur de montrer ma queue, on peut la comparer si tu veux ! Regarde !Et là, le visage toujours cac...é par mon bouquin que je tiens bien haut, je vois en miroir dans la vitre du train, ce gros lourdeau qui défait son pantalon et sort un engin énorme, déjà en érection, avec beaucoup de fierté.t'en as jamais vu des comme ça, avoue !…Le jeune militaire ne répond pas, il est sans doute gêné pour moi. Putain, j'ai une de ces gaules, moi !Il se caresse. I'm about to do you and your wife a favor, even if you don't know it. But you pissed me off earlier when you hit me like a little shit...so if you want me to go on, go ahead...beg me...you know what to do, dipshit..."Immediately, I started talking,"Please SIR, don't stop now SIR...thank you for not kicking me around earlier more than was necessary...thank you for letting me lick your superior jock ass, SIR...I almost came when you pissed in my mouth Brad, you are SO much tougher than me, I live. Had she imagined his earlier interest? What use would a man like that have in a house full of beautiful servants. What was wrong with her, anyway, turning down such a generous request? Who could possibly cast aside such an honor, the chance to serve so great and wonderful a man? In and out. Maybe it wasn’t too late. Perhaps there was still time to change her mind, to throw herself at his feet and beg his forgiveness. Dimly, in the back of her mind, she realized that she had been speaking.. " More laughter. "We'll be in your bedroom, but don't worry, we won't start the show without you." More laughter. Lindsey led the four black studs to her and her husband's bed voluntarily. When Ron arrived with the six-pack he found his wife in the middle of a heated kiss with Trunk who was pawing at her tits. The men all took a beer while Lindsey crawled onto the bed and spread her legs exposing her glorious pink pussy. The four black men were now beating off while watching the gorgeous blonde.