”“Don’t knock Ed.” Said a nice, clean-cut black haired kid jerking a thumb at the impudent prick in the wife-beater. “He’s just a sucker f...r a nice pair of, well, suckers.” The kid actually blushed a little at his words. He seemed a little younger then the rest of this motley crew. He was wiry, and dressed in a nice, relaxed black suit.“Besides, anything more then a handful is wasted.” Cut in a tall, olive-complexioned man with a goatee. He was dressed in casual clothes, slacks and a t-shirt.. .under the same roof, Trish was your meat and potatoes girl, good sex but not wild and crazy. Liz on the hand was a dirty whore (or at least thats what she liked to be called) Liz liked to sneak downstairs and I would leave our bedroom door open just enough, and with the dresser mirror in the right place Liz could hear and see everything, and after I was done with Trish (her being a very heavy sleeper) I could go upstairs to my fuck buddy. I came upstairs when I heard Liz moaning, and looked. “Hi, Kevin; we were just getting ready.”And indeed we were. Kevin got an eyeful as most of the woman were half-naked in the midst of changing their tops into the t-shirts. None of the women were bothered in the slightest by the jaw-drop of the young man watching them.Jess pulled off her own top and revealed that she was the only one of the group who had decided to forgo a bra; both of her pert tits were flashed at the driver whose mouth, I wouldn’t have believed possible, opened even. As I undid my pants and withdrew my cock I grasped the body with body hands by each side as I slowly pushed my cock into the now open throat at which the now severed head once rested lively. I began to thrust my hard cock into her neck stub, it felt great and the blood and body moisture made for perfect natural lubrication. I smiled and bite my lip softly as I thrusted my hips hard forward. The feeling of her inner throat walls pushing against my swollen, throbbing shaft felt amazing and better.