He had hung up the phone and was now just looking at me. I had his full attention. I lay there for a minute and then started to rub my boobs. I cares...ed each nipple and then gave them a light pinch. I kept one hand working on my boobs while I moved the other down to my pussy. I rubbed it all over as I moved my legs apart. I looked up and saw that he had dropped his pants and that he had pulled his cock out the side of his boxer shorts. It was hard and he was rubbing it up and down. ‘Now this. . Let me guess. You spent all weekend in bed with your three girlfriends, right?" Uhm, whatever," I said, getting tired of her teasing.We didn't say much after that, but before we went inside, I said, "I'll be in the basement if you need me for anything," then touched her nose with my finger with my magic touch set to high.As I walked away from the stunned lesbian, I couldn't help but grin like a fool feeling how surprised she had been. I had a feeling that I'd be giving her a massage by the. From the photos on his online profile, Rob was hot. He was well built and stocky, tanned with shaved/waxed chest. Speaking to me on Skype, he sounded very confident and like a man in control. He said he had these speedo fuck parties at his house over summer and said I would fit in if I was interested.Of course I was interested.I rocked up at the house on Sydney’s northern beaches one hot summer afternoon. Rob answered the door, beer in hand, wearing nothing but a pair of very tight silver Arena. There would be a next time, of that he was certain. She felt too good to not have over and over again.“Does that feel good, Baby?” Michael whispered.“Oh Yes, Daddy. It feels amazing.” she sighed. “Faster, Daddy. Please.”Michael picked up the tempo of their love making, thrusting into Sarah’s tight cunt again and again. He would pull his thick cock back until it was almost all the way out of her clenching wetness before plunging back in again, deeper with each thrust, his bulbous head rubbing.