Then there was Ten. Ten was called ten because the ladies usually were most attracted to him. He was a good-looking guy. Then there was Spade, who ...as not a black guy. Spade was called Spade because he wasn’t too bright and wanted to know why they called the procedure they did to cats after a suit of cards. Nine was a black guy, though, and the reason we called him nine doesn’t take much explaining. We were all sitting with our face in our hands now as King continued to talk shit, still. His hands felt so good on my skin it had been quite sometime when I had had real sex he turned the lantern down and came back and sat on my upper thighs his cock at my vaginal slit he said wow mom you’re pretty shiny down there and I said well stay away from down there and I heard aww but mom and I said Richard James cool your jets he said ok like I’d broke his heart as he reached for my shoulders I felt the head of his cock push against my pussy and I thought omg he’s quite the man. He left it. "I, uh, prepped," Fred related, embarrassed."I didn't," Vince replied, divining Fred's meaning; Fred had cleaned himself out."You don't need to," Fred said quietly.Things started slowly. They rubbed their own cocks for a while, then Fred diffidently reached over and started doing Vince's for him. Vince glanced over at Louise and she looked back; she had her feet up on the recliner seat and was masturbating herself slowly. Vince thought about it for a bit and went ahead and reached over to start. Me fucking her while her husband watched. Eventually we moved onto phone sex. She always got super excited hearing my voice as I told her what I wanted to do with her. She almost never spoke during those phone calls. Her moans and screams were enough though. Eventually I hard a low voice telling her to spread her cunt lips just like Peter told her. I paused for a second and Bernadette yelled out, "Don't stop Peter! I am almost there. Please!" I said I liked how her cunt looked when she.