He said, it's not your momma fucking you, it's your daddy!He then slammed the rest of his dong up my butt, and started banging my ass. My breath was h...ssing between my clenched teeth as I grabbed at the seat cushions. His balls were slapping my balls, my balls were slapping my dick, and my dick was slapping the side of the couch.I moaned and grunted as the pleasure built up in my rectum. His big cock slid in and out like a jackhammer, fucking and thrusting every second, relentlessly, bang,. “Baby, you’re distracting me!” my friend said sarcastically. I had to slow down a bit because I could feel the excitement starting to take over.On TV one of the starlets was receiving another load on her tits. “You guys really like that kind of thing, don’t you?”“Ooh yeah, I do,” I said with a bit of moan. I was at the point of no return and push my shoulders into the sofa. I knew in a moment I was going to come. As I breathed in, I realized that regardless of etiquette, I was going to come in. "Either he has, or he hasn't." Yeah well ... just something he said last night on the beach and as we walked back." He was slimy."Paula scowled. "He wasn't slimy. He was nice. Just like..." He is nothing like Andy. He was staring at your bottom as you came inside. Andy never did that." Emily paused for a few moments and then grinned. "Although you spent so much time in his room I bet you just showed it to him."Paula scoffed. "We didn't. I keep telling you, I hardly did anything with Andy.. Seriously, I apologize.”With a huff, she returned to Lola, and an awkward silence dropped like a veil between them. Dane decided it better to keep his mouth shut. But he did watch as her small hands worked expertly over the engine. Her one hand moved in and out, twisting this valve, and then second hand moving in quickly, and with purpose, to work another line. With a concentrated, “hmm,” she pulled both hands out, and they were covered in a thick, silky, oily substance. She quickly wiped that.