“Are you going to let me in on that joke?” I asked.Frank handed me his smarter than smart phone, it was way bigger than the one I had. Men always ...eemed to be obsessed with anything that was bigger. Government must think the more important you are the bigger phone you need; he had sent the wimpy triplets a text, “I hear after tomorrow you are going to have call BJ, Boss Ma-am.”“Oh no; it can’t be true! Where did you hear that from? Your sources please,” Smith had repliedMy phone rang again; it. You like it like that, dont you? as I rocked my hips to meet his cock, trying to allow as much into my tight arse as possible. I winced but I wanted to be a good cock slut at the same time. He started to pump in and out of me, not totally inside me but deep enough and he said my ass had greased up his cock, taking it. It hurt too much to have him buried in me but when he slid in and out, I started to like it, groaning… Whenever he pushed too far, I tended to tense up and he had to pull back. I slipped inside the shower and for the first time I got a good look at Tom and his cock, I reached over and felt it for the first time and I rubbed it all over and told him "so this is the thing that was giving me so much pleasure last night" and I smiled. He said "hey why don't we spend the rest of the day in the room and just have fun" I responded by squeezing his cock and I said "I can't imagine anything I rather do" He then put his hands on my shoulders and started to push me down, as he. C'mere," Jason waved me over. He had practically the entire basement to himself, which was really great when we wanted to look at the stash of Playboys he'd stolen from his dad.I walked over and sat on the floor next to Jason, turning to look at the television. It looked like a home video, because the picture was all jumpy and out of focus a lot. A few years ago, Jason's dad had been one of the first people I knew that bought a video camera. He must have spent a fortune on it, at least that's.