“Totally.”“But why,” Brad snarled his face.“You’ve got a great body. You’re funny and sweet.”“Thanks,” he blushed. “Can you keep...a secret?”“Of course!”“I like parking in the rear,” smiled Brad.“What?”“Butt sex. I like fags like you,” the father of two clarified.“Fags like me?”“Yeah. Real femme bottom boys!”“That’s me!”“No offense. The ones I’ve dealt with have been a little bigger than you.”“You like chubs?”“Nope. They’re mostly Black sissies. And all the ones I’ve ever been with had bigger. "Steve said, "That's OK, I've never proposed marriage on the first date, until now."Amy's eyes widened. "Marriage? Are you sure?"Steve nodded, "Completely. I don't want to let you get away. I've been fucking those airheads out there for nearly two weeks, and I don't feel anything for any of them like what I felt for you after ten minutes of conversation. I haven't felt like this since I met my wife. And I'd like to think I'm not deluding myself when I say that you seemed to feel the same. Then something very strange happened a wave of pleasure run through me as I started to orgasm. He had not layer a finger on me and I was cumming looking at his cock. I squeezed my tits and told him I needed his cock with that he pulled down his joggers and this monstrous thing sprang out in front of me. His cock was rock hard and over 13 inches long, as thick as my husdands arm. I walked over to him licking my lips like a slut and pulling my skirt up so he could see my trimmed pussy. As I . It was entertaining to watch the girls lift their tits while their mom looked up their asses and in their mouths. It was surreal when Justin got to inspect their butts too! He could be very thorough and analytic. He gets that from both his father and me.Justin looked in the girls’ noses, mouths, under their boobs, finger their pussies and finger their assholes and they would lick his fingers in between holes. He’d rub all over their bodies and feel them up until he was satisfied they were well.