I can't seem to get thatbiker's face and huge dick out of my mind. Crap! How can I get it outof my mind when every time I go to the bathroom I see th...t damn pinkribbon tattooed on my dick or that fuckin' Minnie Mouse on my ass.According to the doctors they can't remove either one cause it wouldcause too much damage. The best they could offer was to tattoo overthe one on my dick but it would just be a big pink blob and hurt likeall hell. The mouse is too big to ink over. The tat on the other. He began to move up and down, and shortly he collapsed on her, apparently having come. I finally shot a wad out of my dick about five feet.Roy got up, dressed, and left. Susma went to take a shower and she dressed. I was still in the bushes, dazed that she was fucking another man. Roy was 24 years old, and he was married to Bonnie, a sweet, but chubby young woman.Now that I realized that I could see into Dilip and Susma’s bedroom, I awoke early the next morning and sneaked out of the house to. Everything will be all right. Just take it easy."Brenda came back in with Junior. "I'm your body guard," she said. Then she looked a little unsure of herself and added in a small voice, "Unless you don't want me."Connie grinned and said, "Perfect. And you have your work clothes on already."I heard Junior say, "Shut up Mamma." Then he walked over to Brenda and asked, "Can we go back out for seconds?" Go for it." Connie laughed. Brenda and Junior went back outside. Then Connie followed, saying,. We could have long, slow, sensual kisses, and touch each other slowly and gently, exploring and teasing, before becoming more urgent and frenzied. We would have to stop, so we could continue to the beach, which is where we want to be together. You pulling my hair and entering me roughly and pounding me with your hard cock, making me breathless with the urgency of it all. One we get to the beach, and kiss a bit more. We would make our way over towards the sea. We could walk over to the rocks and.