How does that sound?”I nod my head vigorously feeling even more wetness drip down my thighs.“Use your words Delaine. I want to hear you say it,”...he commanded.“Yes.”“Good enough. Now take my cock out.”I reached up to the hem of his pj pants and tugged, admitting to myself only now that I’d been dying to see his cock again. I could barely remember it from our drunken night together. All the details were too lazy for me to remember how it looked. Did it curve up when it was hard? What color was. Lisa: This must be it.Me: I sure hope so.Lisa: Have you ever seen something like this?Me: No. I have not. It’s cool!Lisa: It is, reminds me of a place back home.Me: Tell me about it.Lisa: It’s not much to tell. There was a river, a small one like this. And we used to cross it during the summer because it was the shorter path to school. I once fell in it and had to run back home. I was so clumsy back then!The road was like a narrow bridge and the water has overflowed and was running through the. ” “Revealing? Uh, yeah.” “Does it bother you? I mean...” “It did at first. When he first moved in and started jogging around here, a few of my neighbors asked me about him with that look, you know?” “I can imagine.” “Then, it kind of turned me on. Like, 'He's mine. Go ahead and look!'” Gina laughed. “Yes, well, I can certainly see the attraction side of it now.” “And he's a good man, Brenda. That's what sold me. At first, it was strictly fun, but he's a different breed. Worships me practically,. I quickly turned my head and slid out the door pretending not see anything as Amber turned to me to see if they had been caught, I dont know what she did with it then but I was imagining her pushing it back up into her wet pussy. With the door held open I couldnt help but notice the large wet spot in her shorts as I held the door for them, both taking time to glance over at my dick which was still hanging down my shorts leg in an almost hard state. The girls giggled as they made their way to.