His muscles rippled under some sweat and some oil, but his cock started straining his thong. I confessed that before I knew his name I called him ‘...hong-man’ and he laughed. I asked where I should change, and he said right on deck, like all good swimmers. I pulled out my Modus Vivendi and stood before him nude as I pulled it on. He whistled as he saw my cock and commented how much bigger he looked now that he was shaved smooth. Brad asked if I had help shaving, but confessed I did it. .my cock was slick with her saliva…i removed my cock from her mouth and spread her legs wide and gently and slowly pushed my cock into her ..her cunt walls squeezing in on me…i started pumping her and she was moaning in pleasure..suddenly i felt a little pressure on my asshole ..I turned around to see the husband rubbing his now hard cock against my tight puckered hole ..his cock was covered with precum…he gently applied pressure till the large cock-head slipped passed my tight sphincter..i. His inner walls clamped tightly around her invading cock, making hermoan, and just as he was finishing his climax, he felt her warm, stickyseed shoot into his boi pussy strongly. He whined when she pulled out ofhim, but stopped when she grabbed his hair and forced him to his knees infront of her. He looked up at her, not sure what to do."Clean me up, you little slut," Anna demanded of him, and when he didn'timmediately start doing so, she slapped his face hard. He felt the stingand he hissed in. " Ryan reached in for a soda. "We're friends, ok? We talk. He's a nice guy." "But?" Lara led the way into the living room and they each dropped onto the couch. Ryan stretched her legs, reveling in being free of any casts. "But what?" "There's a but in there, I can tell. He's a nice guy, apparently single. You're single, so what's the problem?" "Maybe I'm not looking for a boyfriend, ever think of that?" Lara scoffed. "Okay, fine." Ryan took a long drink. "I like him, ok? But he's a hockey.