However, I also didn't know how to take what she had just told me, so I just replied, "Thank you, I got them from my mother." "Well, well, well, she m...st be a stunner too. I would kill for your green eyes, freckles, and amazing red hair. Somehow my brothers both got red hair and I got stuck with this." "She was, and some would say she still is, but you're no slouch either. Trust me when I say that the fizziness of this mop is such a bother, along with being damn near allergic to the sun. . Seeing a new cock never gets old for Wendy, it was like opening a Christmas present. Nothing compares to the beauty of a young man's hard cock. Wendy took a minute to admire it. It was about 8 inches long and had a large girth. It was circumcised and hard like only a young man could retain. He kept his pubic hair trimmed. She reached over her right arm and encircled his cock with her hand. Wendy slowly stroked his shaft while her left hand played with balls.Wendy reminisced about all the hand. Come to think of it, why the hell didn’t I deserve a few big-breasted pity hugs? I’d had a tough week, and damn if she didn’t look terrific in the tight white polo shirt they made the baristas wear. “Actually, me and Liz decided to take a break.” “Oh no!” she ignored her current customer to race around the bar and embrace me, thrusting the full weight of her tits against my chest to cushion the impact. Yep, that hit the spot. For the first time since I’d started college, I allowed myself to. I gloried with the feel of your nipples drilling into my chest, the feel of your soft curves against my muscular body. The tip of my cock touched your pussylips as I guided it into the open slot. All that filled the air was the sound of our laboured breathing and the softness of our groans of need and desire. I slipped my cock between your lips and opened you further. Your hands clawed at my back and you cried with the pleasure of my cock pushing into you. Slowly I thrust my cock into you and.