It was clear that Peter was a professional fucker. Josh was nearly driven mad with pleasure as the thick 9 inch cock was expertly used. Shit I’m goi...g to cum, said Josh as he gripped his cock, jerked it twice and then fired a load with such force that the first wave of sticky cum fired up to the lampshade and hung there. The second firing up into the air and landing in a streak over the carpet and bed. The subsequent 14 covering the bed sheet.That was enough to send Peter into orgasm. As Josh’s. She had long black hair,black eyes and a tiny body.For weeks we would sneak away and have sex in the ware house after work. She was married but said she loved the way I filled her better than her husband.She told me even after I got married we could still fuck around.Deb was waiting for me to come home I said to my self just before the memory of Heather came to mind.What the hell am I doing getting married I thought.Heather was just 17 and I was 19 when we first started hanging out . Her. I turned right on over onto my back, shoulder-crawled up the bed to get between those legs and then I slurped both those hairy balls in. My stud-buddy began to moan, call me by my name; baby or whatever else came to his sexually charged mind. He tried even harder with that hand to get grip on my head and praised me when I moved as it instructed. After he watched for a while and loved how my mouth loved his nuts, he moved closed to my chin, reached behind his legs and began to work my sensitive. He had retained a lot of his own accumulated wealth but that didn't bother Paige as she was a successful business woman herself and made great money. Despite her court success, Paige was feeling bitter and jaded about what her cheating bastard of an ex had said about her sexuality, especially since thinking back she couldn't remember a single time he had even tried to communicate his sexual problems to her.It was when she was two third down a bottle of wine that she thought, fuck it, I'm a.