Men were, in her mind, overly concerned with that, but she desperately wanted to see, feel and taste Tony's big black dick. The fact that he was black...mattered not but it was a taboo when she was young and for that reason alone it added to her excitement. Her hands trembled as she grabbed for his boxers and she groaned when his manhood sprung free. It wasn't freakishly big like the ones she'd seen in porn but it was over seven maybe eight inches long and her fingers barely touched when she took. He assured her he did. Breakfast was done, cleaned up, and she began gathering clothing for the wash.In Bill's room, there were two socks on the floor. One looked like it had not been worn; the other was more stretched out, and on further examination, it was wet.Oh, God! Bill had jacked off and cum in the sock. The smell and the look of the liquid were unmistakable to Candice. It was cum, and it was a lot of cum. She couldn't resist running her finger through the still wet parts.Bill's cum. She. I decided to play it quiet and wait. About thirty minutes into Iron Chef, she muted the TV and ask “Were you serious?”To which I asked, “About what?” She informed me that she worked out with him that night, on our sacred leg day, and that he was as good a spotter as me. Now, when I spot her on squats, I playfully grind my groin against her ass which usually gets a smile and nothing more, so of course I had to ask for details. She went on to tell me that he did the same thing I did but she. 5 inches in diameter, and almost down by the base it had a knot which was more then 3 inches in diameter. Then I placed all his weight on my back and forced my torso down on the box again. I was scared to death about what that tool would do to me, and I was sure it would rip me apart if he forced it into my pussy.I started sobbing from fear and shame, and I could feel tears running down my cheeks as the dog started poking for my hole. But as the dog started poking for my hole, he pushed his.