I know it's hard at first, but you can do it. Just try not touching it for a while. It'll go down, trust me!But back to the story. A burly man came up...to us, with profuse hair on his chest and groin. He had a short beard, an earring in one ear, and an engaging smile. His cock was almost fully erect, and had a remarkable twist to the left, and he gave it a squeeze as he greeted us. Irene responded with a pinch on her own labia, and they groped each other. She kissed him, and I saw the middle. He gripped the bottom of his sweater and pulled it swiftly over his head. She admired his firm chiseled chest in the glow of the fire as his attention quickly focused on her jeans. He undid the button and pulled the zipper down. He grabbed either side of her jeans and pulled them off, tossing them aside as quickly as he removed them. He grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled her to him. She could feel his hard cock against her and she moaned uncontrollably. He looked down at her. Haha. When I looked down the stairs I could see my Victor towering over old balding Mick.Victor was well over 6 foot and Mick 5' 6". Victor bakes at the Gym and his very fit, Mick a beer belly and puny, with small useless dick!' Hey is she ready do you know man?, Victor said impatiently! ' She did not say anyone was coming for her, I think you are wrong about this, so really best to go now', chanced Mick!' O No you wrong my friend, she and me chatted and we will have a party time...haha, we. My mother and I went to lie down while Anne went to talk to her daughter. Some minutes later my husband’s phone rang. “I thought you might like them. She’s a pretty slut alright. Wait a moment, I’ll ask her” he said to someone on the phone. “Hey slut, what’s your vital statistics” he shouted. She looked at my husband. Anne nudged her to answer. “5’10”, 31-26-31.” He went back to the phone. He then came over to Linda and handed her the phone. She took it off him and said “Hello.” to the caller..