I watched Lois sleep for a few moments before she woke. “What are you looking at, Randy?”“My beautiful fiancée, of course.”We cleaned up and ...ressed. It was seven forty and we were ready to go fortified with our first cups of coffee. We left for her house. We arrived ten minutes later.“Randy, we’ll cook breakfast for us and for Mom and Dad. They’ll be up soon.”We started cooking with me helping but Lois was masterminding the operation. She knew what she was doing and could cook even while she. My dick was angled down my left leg, but it was trying its damnedest to free itself from my pants. That is to say the tent was quite large. My dick was above average -- maybe a hair under 6.5” -- and I was relatively thick too. Melanie was trying not to stare, but she was fairly unsuccessful in this endeavor. Brittany smiled and rolled her eyes. “Just look at it if you want to look at it,” she said, laughing. “You aren’t fooling anybody.”“Okay,” Melanie blushed. “I just didn’t know if you’d. It was still dripping wet, so her hand kneaded and pulled at it, squeezing it gently. I took her other hand and cupped my balls with it, and she began massaging them. "I've NEVER come like that before" she said with a smile. When she smiles, Amy is gorgeous - she has perfect little teeth. She began kissing her way down from my lips to my neck. I rolled her over and spooned her from behind, massaging her tits as my wet cock smeared semen over the small of her back. She began moaning again as. She was already two months behind on the rent with no way of coming up with the money. Don was an only child and both of his parents were dead and Staci had never known hers. She had been left in a basket on the steps of a police station with a note that simply said, "We can't care for her" and she had spent her life being shuttled from one foster home to the next. She was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a cup of tea and feeling sorry for herself when there was a knock on the front door..