“Is my cunt wet enough, Angelo? Come on, feel it!”Angelo did as ordered, and this time I could hear what he said.“Oh my God! How can you get thi... wet so fast?”“Shut up and fuck me, you little prick!”Angelo followed orders well, and I soon saw a steady rhythm working out between them, she pushing back even more strongly than he pushed forward. With every stroke the moonlight glinted on his slick, shiny cock. It gave me some sense of pleasure to see that his was quite a bit smaller than mine; no. He was right next to me on this wooden bench and I did what I knew was wrong, but I pretended to drop my towel and I was now face to face with his dick. I knew better but I just reached up and touched it and he looked at me and we both knew what we wanted. We followed each other to the edge of the woods and I knelt down and put it in my mouth. It was my very first time and feeling the texture of his penis and my tongue all together made me so wet I couldn't believe it. I rolled it around some. She quickly put her hand over her mouth, as if suddenly realizing she had said something terribly gauche. He mind was in a whirl. Why ever would I ask such a silly question, she thought. “Much worse,” was the serious reply, “but that is not why you have been sent to me.” “Sent…?” Charlie started to ask, but he went on, “You need to learn the ways of men. That is your new direction.” “it is?” “This lotion. Use this lotion with THIS!” and he thrust forth a large phallus. Charlie examined it, as. I got me a beautiful beach front property in biloxi pretty cheap because of the recent hurricane and oil spill and after thinking about decided buy the two properties next to mine on the middle property I had a big two story four bedroom three bathroom has with a spacious basement slash storm shelter built. It was designed to block any and all flooding, of course if a hurricane came again I wasn't planning on sticking around any way. I planned to put two houses next to mine and rent them out to.