I didn't hear from her for a few days. Every day I jerked off again thinking about her. I'd pull up her social media and find pics of her. First I'd f...nd pics of her by herself. Then it was pics of her with Mark or random guys at bars and parties. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about her getting fucked by them. I felt so pathetic, but it made me cum so hard.I didn't hear from her until that Wednesday. She texted me and asked if I would want to hang out with her Friday. Since she hadn't. Jake teased back. “Well, any readier and there would have been a puddle under her.”After Annie finished her coffee, she was instructed to crawl under the table and satisfy Bobbi, which she did with relish.When Bobbi came, it was with her body barely still on the kitchen chair. Her shoulder blades were pressed into the back and her hips were on the edge of the seat. Her legs were straight and rigid, her hands pulling Annie’s head hard into her groin.When Annie came out from under the table, she. He moved in front of me and put his hand on my head, making me look up at him. "I believe you know what to do now slut". And I did, never looking away from him I found his belt and fly and in record time I had his pants and silk boxers down. I nearly fainted.His black cock is massive. It's what you call a monster cock in the videos here on xhamster. My d**gged brain had one correct thought; "I'm going to have that inside me soon". As I reached out to stroke it and moved myself closer to. "Dare," she sat up a bit when she said it. As our eyes inter-wove, she arched her back, trying and failing, to break the surface with her tee-shirt encased little cones. Her mother was in her own world next to her, glazed bloodshot eyes half-closed. She was in a reclined position (remember that pretty much every moment of this game happened with our lower legs in some degree of inter-tanglement). The tops of her nice tits were mostly above the surface, but neither of her hands were. Her left.