Becky’s just greased me up all over. Now my pussy feels so wet. Don’t tell her ha ha ha! We’re cooking on a nuddy beach going all brown. Chat on...webcam tonight? I’ll show you all my white bits… Ooops, haven’t got any! XInstinctively his loins stirred and he tossed the phone onto a nearby chair. He was adamant this time that he would not reply.“Cock-teasing bitch,” he hissed under his breath.In contrast, Eva had not been in touch. Agreeing to her need for discretion, he had no idea what that. God, what a slender waist she'd had, and the sweeping flare of those hips and voluptuously rounded buttocks! He remembered her long legs, the fullness of her white thighs... and the vee-shaped mass of dark pubic curls up between! Son-of-a-bitch... he was going to drive himself right up the frigging wall!He tried to put her out of his mind, not a difficult task when it came to any sense of feeling for her, because that was long dead, but from the standpoint of sex... yeah, there was the rub!. It'd been so long since someone hadvocalized an attraction toward him. It was hard to deny that it made himfeel good. Did it matter if it was a guy?Jon rubbed Nate's hard-on again as he moaned."You... want to take it out?" Nate asked."...yes," Jon whispered.Jon reached over and ran his manicured fingers over Nate's crotch, thenslowly unbuckled and unzipped his jeans. His hands were shaking thewhole time. Nate's cock suddenly sprung out and Jon was startled at thesize of it."You like?" Nate. .. I even had them for classes!” she proudly concluded.“I guess they’re the record-holders around here, aren’t they?”“They sure are, but that’s not the reason. It’s because they’ve achieved something none of the rest of us ever will: They’re in love, they’re married, and they’re mothers! What perfect lives!”“Why won’t any of you do the same thing?”“Because we’re sluts!” she exclaimed. “What decent man would ever have anything to do with a slut? Other than walk over her as if she’s a piece of.