"What the fuck!" Tasha said as she came around the foyer. "Girlllll...YOU always have your favorite tool working inside you dont you?" she said as she...licked her lips. "Uh Huhhh...oh yessssss!" I said looking over my shoulder at Lance. "Lance, Tasha and Brad. Yall...this is Lance!" was all I said as I introduced them.Brad stood there shocked to walk in on such intense fucking session. He pulled Tasha to him and began to feel her tits. Tasha put her head back on his shoulders and moaned. I. Watching that made Philip do the same for other nearby plants. He’d had a good look at Raul’s tool and asked, “How big does that thing get?” The answer was twenty centimeters which converted to almost as big as his own.With the subject opened, Raul began complaining that he was having little luck getting laid between possibly racial issues or a fear of his big dick if it got that far. Philip told his friend, “I’ve got some ideas to check out. I’ll get back with you in class tomorrow.”When he. She went about preparing dinner while my mind raced about where she was and who she was with. I finally surmised that she had gone down to Bill’s for a quick fuck. The more I imagined it in my head the more excited and hard I got. My lust must have taken over because the next thing I knew I asked her ‘Mom, where down at Bills’ having sex?’ She looked like a deer in the headlights, she had been caught. ‘Were you following me?’ she asked. ‘No’, I simply said. ‘Then how do you know..how did you. The view was looking west across the water to the piers where there were large sailboats tied up. It was about fifteen minutes past noon and the sun was just beginning to peep over the building from the east side. Delicious coffee, new books to examine, a cool salty breeze and the faint sounds of lines slapping against the masts of boats. The door to my left opened and out stepped a vison of paradise. She was tall with fair skin and shoulder length jet black hair and crystal blue eyes. She.