"For that to happen, we all have to think about things differently. This isn't dirty, it loving and intimate. Please, please think of it that way, and...touch me."She had no way of knowing the turmoil he was suffering. His fantasies and urges went back at least as far as hers, but it was a point of great pride for him that he had never acted on them. Sadly, his steely control had caused him to refrain from even some of the innocent caresses and hugs that she had craved. She had no doubt of his. From what i could tell his cock wasnt small nor huge but to put a size to it i'd say 6-7 inches , but it was fat and i was pleased at how well my ass was dealing with it . he continued to piston fuck me , not saying a word , just a cock plunging balls deep into me , every stroke of equal depth with only the tip staying in side before returning deep into my hole.. i was grunting at the force of me being fucked , he still remained silent , pounding away . my high heels shifting around on the. "Why not? Think he'd do it? How old is he?" Laura asked."Eighteen, old enough but, geez, guys, he's my little brother." Not so little. I wanna see it," Sarah said."What if you got a bunch of us together and told him you'd seen him and you wanted to have him dance for us? I'll bet we could make it worth his while. I know I would," Laura giggled.I did have the image of my brother, handsome and buff as he is, swinging his big cock around in a circle as he swirled his hips for all my girlfriends.. The garbageman stepped closer. A whiff of something dead and rotting made Paula gag. He apologized. He did it so politely, she thought, and it was wrong to treat people badly just because of their jobs. Her friend Lucy was a buyer for Sears, for example, but Paula didn't think any less of her.But this man did, well, stink.Paula had an idea. She crooked a finger and led him to the small bathroom just off the patio. It had a shower for when they came in from the pool.The garbageman, who said his.