Why don’t you tell me about them?” James asked in his easy going way. Cali squeezed his hands again and replied. “I called off the wedding.” �...�You what? Already? Look Cali, I know you had reason to doubt the wisdom of marrying him. But was it a good idea to call it off before you had the chance to see him again?” There was genuine concern in James’s voice. “I didn’t need to see him again. I had serious doubts when I left Paris. They were only confirmed when I met you,” Cali said. “Cali. I don’t. ..you don't see those every day." Replied James. So Jarrod straddled Stacy's torso on the couch and flopped his dick between her two mounds."Hold those titties together lady....make me a love tunnel to fuck." Jarrod commanded.His dick was long enough where he penetrated her tits but his head got to her waiting mouth. She was doing her best to coat his shaft with her salvia so his cock would easily slide between her tits.Jarrod's hand reached around his back side to find Stacy's pussy awaiting. I still could not look at him. I just held onto my popcorn. Then I heard his zipper. I could notlook but I could sense he was now jerking his own cock. I then with his right hand he tookhold of my right hand and guided it to his cock. It was big. I could not get hand entirly around it. I had never touched let alone seen another man's cock before. it was hard."stroke it" he wispered into my ear, his voice seemed I was known.Shit I thought what the fuck was going on? why could I not do anything. He took my cheeks in both hands and squeezed them; then he spread them slowly and eased his cock into my dripping cunt. He only let the tip in at first, to get a feel of it; he made little sawing motions. Suddenly, he rammed it in, right to the hilt, as hard as he could, making me squeal, and topple forward. It was then that I realised Patrick had tiptoed downstairs and was standing behind the breakfast bar, obviously wanking. Slight problem.Well, I'm not often going to have the chance to shag.