I love thefeel of that rigid column of flesh stretching my asshole as it fills myrectum. I love the sight and feel of his thick, viscous, white semens...ewing over my tits and belly, warm from his groin and salty to thetaste. A cock has a life cycle of its own, rising from wilted impotenceto erect omnipotence. I love making it rise to its true potential. I keep photographs of my lovers' cocks. I have a dozen of them,each with 100 pages. There are black cocks, brown cocks, white cocks,yellow. After supper we retired to listen to pop music on the radio(it was a rented house with no record player) and as soon as we were on our own stripped out of our bathing costumes and were in our natural skins. After a heated passionate kiss I took the ring box out of my trouser pocket, knelt and spoke those famous words “Sarah Will You Marry Me?” And amazingly she agreed! Once the ring was on her finger she was so happy she nearly ran to her parents to show them. “As I told you last year the man. I arched my back to gain speed; we were really going at it. Mark sat up and played with my firm breasts. He cupped and held the one and then sucked on my erect nipple. Then he held the other one and sucked on my other nipple. Both my nipples were rock hard. I continued to move my pussy all over his cock. Mark had a really horny face on as we fucked. “I want to fuck you on all fours. Get on your hands and knees!” I got off of Mark and then got on my hands and knees. I was in the middle of the. Their son didn't come.After the meal, we went outside and my father and Sean wanted to play a soccer game. The women went inside, I stayed to watch. "You're not playing?", Sean asked. -"No, no, I'll pass." -"Suit yourself, k**!" he replied.My father went to get something inside so Sean and I were left alone for a while. He was wearing a plain white T-shirt and beige pants. I kept looking at his bulge. "How's your summer going, k**?", he asked me a question again. -"Good, good." I replied, I.