Bri was still bare-breasted in her tiny cotton panties. They both looked like they could barely contain their excitement. "What the fuck was that?" I ...sked. "What?" Bri asked innocently. "I didn't even know she was here." "Bullshit!" I shouted. "You did that on purpose. She told you," I pointed accusingly at Kris. "And you just had to barge in with your tits out and cause trouble!" "Yeah, so what?" Bri responded. "Why the fuck are you with her, anyway?" "We seriously don't get the. ..On it was the guy. The one fit guy with the amazing abdominals, the thick veiny cock, and bushy pubic hair just above it. He was talking.....not just talking but talking to me! My cock sprouted. He wanted to meet me! I got super excited and a bit nervous. He explained how perfect my slender build and tight white skinny ass looked. He complimented how I ejaculated. He then went into great detail how he'd top me....positions, taking his time, and where we would do these things in his house. The. She at first said 400 I knew the rate was 300 for just first cum(one shot).Till then we had reached her house staring into each other eyes. I said I can give only 300. She smiled at me and said okay. We went to her other room following her kitchen to her room inside her house where there were small cabins. Inside that a single large size bed with a light inside as it was dark inside.She switched on the lights and I gave her money. Then she came on the bed I was on. My dick was hard from inside. ..Yeah...Mmm” and I realised how quickly a girl changes her mind when the frickin touch from the outset is delectably raunchy, unexpectedly dirty and new...Georges was a seasoned prick or was really playing out a complete grubby fantasy here: on me.It was a maraca handle riming my arse... then inserted in my puckered happy tush...there was the slight rattle as filthy Georges was wriggled it around...teasing my so, so sensitive rim. Boy; a simple instrument; but man oh man; was the old bastard.