"Roberto diCosta was in his fifties, but he remained very fit. He was a big man with graying hair and a booming voice. He kissed his daughter vigorous...y on the cheek, wrung Sam's hand and clapped him on the shoulder with enough force to knock down an ox. Since this was his usual greeting, Sam took no notice of it, other than to discreetly rub his shoulder when Mr. diCosta looked away for a moment. Gina grinned at him."So," Mr. diCosta boomed, "was the late-night studying a success? How was the. From there I gave due attention to her nipples and their slight swellings and her belly, even if I skipped her center once more. There was no rush, and no one in her right mind wants goop inside anywhere.That is, there was no rush until I felt Sara behind me. She kissed my neck and reached around to hold my erection. I was closer than I realized. She stroked once, twice, and I throbbed and spurted and covered Roberta’s thighs.“Oops,” said Sara.“Oops,” echoed Roberta.Their laughter was loud and. Then it occurred to Lem, where he was going to stay the night. Janey and JC were considering the same thing as the night was getting late. “Lem, what are you plans for spending the night?” Janey asked. “Well, I don’t want to assume, but I was hoping to crash on the sofa,” Lem replied. JC was leaving in the morning and considered that she and Janey could share the one bed, but then Janey spoke up. “Lem, I’d like you to stay with me tonight, if that’s not being too forward,” Janey smiled at Lem.. I never used to think about it all that much, until I tasted what it was like. I used to hear the girls chattering and giggling about it at college and at work, but I never used to take much notice of them. Ever since I went out with the taxi driver and our subsequent break-up, I've been thinking about it all the time. The feeling of his chest hair on my nipples, his thick penis in my hand, his lips and tongue on my opening, and his eager thrusts inside me - all the time that wonderful feeling.