Forward a bit, then back. Forward again, and easing back. Pumping herself on the dildo, methodically working it up into her straining belly inch by in...h. She released the shaft after wedging the big head past her lips and it lay on the bed between her thighs like some sort of perverse appendage. I could actually see it moving and twisting slightly as her fuck muscles flexed and squeezed, tugged and sucked-mostly involuntarily-on it. Her ass movements got the opposite end of it pressed up. “Pride?” she finally said. “Son you ain’t got nothing to be ashamed of…or sorry for…trust me on that one.” He’d hoped her saying something would slice the ice, but instead, what she ended up saying froze him up even worse. Dude…she was looking at your dick…she was looking at your dick…and that’s what she’s talking about now, man!! “Umm…what’d’ya mean by that?” “Huh? Oh nothing…nothing…never mind,” she replied and finally started for the door again. Stacy’s mind held a mental photograph of the. .. Chloe quickly undressed and wrapped her black coverup around her aching body. She walked downstairs and stopped in the kitchen to pour two glasses of lemon water before heading out to the pool. Ian had just finished drying his legs when he heard the sliding door open. He looked up to see Chloe. She looked more beautiful than ever her tan body glowing in the sun as her auburn hair danced in the light breeze. She walked over to him a smile spreading across her face. 'Thirsty?' She asked with a. So, as usual, we’re playing darts, and I’m getting my butt whooped. I have my moments, but I’m not as good as he is. On the TV, there is a video of two girls doing one guy. After 5 games we get tired of it, and sit down to watch the video for awhile. While we watch the video, we smoke some more weed, and do a couple more shots, and continue catching up on our lives since the last time we got together. After awhile he looks up the ceiling fan and points, saying ‘mind if I shut that off?’‘Not.