"Ok ok let's get this over with then. Damn I wanted to drag this out so badly. I thought Sonja would come to her senses by now and stop this divorce m...ss, and beg me to come home." Ron said.Well. His lawyer now could very clearly see that Ron was living somewhere else, like in another world. Possibly A DREAM WORLD. Not any world that could be seen by anyone other than Ron Benson. Cause he surely wasn't here in Grand Rapids, Michigan thinking like that. Sadly this case would be over and he could. He's about 6, 4 and 1/2 with tan skin. He's got the deepest green eyes and an overall great build. From what I've seen his member is pretty big. I kept pondering all this that i became so wet it was leaking through my shorts and creating a big wet spot on the bed. The smell of my arousal lifted into my nose. I groaned fell back against the bed, my fingers slipping through the thin material. I started finger fucking myself, adding fingers until I started cumming. I heard the door open to my room. I hadn’t actually been with another before, so I told her, ‘No.’ She said, ‘It looks like it would be more fun than being with a guy–less painful, I would imagine.’ I about died. Instantly I became wet thinking about her going down on me. That’s when I said, ‘Honestly, I would like to try it sometime.’ I knew my face was getting red, I could feel my cheeks burning. She looked at me. She started to blush, too. We both knew my parents were at work for the next 2 hours, almost… and we both knew. Paul had never minded me checking out his cell phone. I was going through some music videos and home videos of his last birthday party and then I found a video which was new. I played it and a busty woman was on her knees blowing a huge cock. “You looking for a song?” I heard Paul coming out of the kitchen with a cup of ice-cream. “Umm… no,” I replied getting a little nervous. Paul sat next to me and asked me if I wanted to taste the ice-cram too. “Paul, do you like this?” I asked as I played.