Buzzing with excitement he opened it and looked inside, there near the top were a pair on white cotton full briefs, he took them out and felt the soft...material in his hands, he touched them against his face, he was quickly hard and his heart was beating fast.He looked inside and say a little mark in the gusset, creamy, he touched it, it was firmer than the rest of the material, he brought the panties up to his nose and inhaled, it was glorious, sweet, musky, like nothing else in the world, and. He pulls out and she is left hanging yet again, as he steps away, feeling a strand of cum dripping down the inside of her thigh, shaking and sobbing, wishing this is over, hoping he is done with her now that he reached his pleasure. She hears a clatter before seeing him approaching again, dragging something behind him. A hose, the green variety common garden hose equipped with a spray nose "Now to clean you slut" he says before turning a valve and cold water hits her, the shock leaving her. I figured him for a tightie whitie guy, not boxers. And he always wore awhite crew neck t-shirt under his shirts to work.Tom stood about five foot ten inches and had a thin wiry body. He wasn'tscrawny; he just seemed to have that sinewy runners body. I figured heprobably ran every morning. He kept his medium brown hair neatly trimmedand combed. His skin was clear, although not markedly tanned. His teethwere straight, even and clean. The few times I had been near him, healways had a. Pete, the younger, more gangster brother who has escaped his Arab roots, is a dominant man who likes to fuck. He has taken me over the counter from behind after locking up early for the night. And on the floor. He loves doggy style, so he can control how fast my hips slam back onto him, smacking my ass to prove he is the boss. Or standing in the drink cooler, holding on for dear life as I suck his brown dick and finger myself in front of him.Both boys have been inside of me. I am one of their.