Bob and Jim are two of them. We know each other since long time and we are best buddies a lot. So, it was logic that both, being hunks as they are, sh...uld be inside the list of potential fuckboys I have. And one trip to the beach will show you how they were good at it.We gone with a bunch of friends to the beach. We stood at the house of a cousin of Marla, another friend of mine. It was the ordinary beach vacation, parties, beach fun, drinking, hanging out, that sort of thing.One day, after a. " Geez." Have you ever wanted to see a black man fuck your wife, Mark?" Well, to tell you the truth, I've fantasized about it, yes. And so has Amy. Actually it's her favorite fantasy. But it's only a fantasy." It can become a reality. Very easily." I don't think Amy would do it. Not Amy. She's too conservative." From what you tell me, she is just the type who would love it. Is she a bit submissive when she enjoys sex?" Well, yes. She is. But only when she's having sex." That's typical. Tell you. "What's that?" Michelle asked dreamily as she felt the cold fluid inside. Julie looked down at the dropper inserted into Michelle's ass as she gently squeezed the bulb, "olive oil," Julie said as she slowly withdrew. "Finest Italian, Extra Virgin," I hope Michelle giggled . Julie glanced at the bottle of Sicilian olive oil and shrugged to herself and deciding that discretion was the better part of valour at that moment replied, "Of course, and now I think you are ready." Benjie padded into the. “So there’s no room in back for anybody?” I asked, keeping my voice light. And I saw the light go on in his brain as his eyes locked on mine.“Hell, Amy, it never even occurred to me you might want this to be… like… a real prom.” His smile had faded to a frown. I sighed and patted his arm.“Not your fault, Ed,” I said quietly. And I told him about my stupid fantasies and how it had been undone at every turn. I told him how I had planned, as so many girls do, to lose my virginity on prom.