The oily lotion, mixed with the water on her skin, gave a warm slippery erotic feeling throughout her body. He lifted her arm, massaged the lotion all...the way to her armpit, where he let his fingers dwell, and then moved to do the other one.She whispered over her shoulder, "That scrubbing caused my skin to be super sensitive. The oil feels luxurious."When he finished, he opened the glass shower door and had her stand on the bathmat as he dried her briskly with a large towel. When she was dry,. Can't you just see the first woman president being named, oh, 'Candy' or, 'Peaches'?"They all laughed at that one. When the laughter died down a little, Jennifer asked, "Well, have you worked out a name?" If it's a boy, it's going to be 'Mike, Jr., '" Kirsten said. "That was settled a long time ago. We really haven't come up with a name for a girl, though 'Amanda' seems to come up fairly often." She frowned, and gritted her teeth for a minute, then went on with a more serious tone in her voice,. " I reply with a nervous voice, "Yes, sir, I know. I just thought you could use the company." He goes, "Ah, I see. If you want to remain here with me boy, you will need to change your clothes. So, go to the house and wait in the living area for me there."After waiting for his arrival in the living room for about maybe 15 minutes, he comes in, raises his face covering and says, "Follow me boy." So, I closely follow behind him where he leads me into his private bedroom and says, "Strip down boy. When his thumb got tired, it slipped into my cum filled crater of a pussy and the ride began in earnest. His fist was easily 4"-5" across, and when he kept it balled up, he was pulling the full weight of my body into his cock as he buried it in my gaping asshole again and again. He fucked me from every angle imaginable, widening me until every thrust was just his cock making fart noises with me. The other guys were taking their turn either fucking my throat or just using me as their jizz rag as.