My first thought was this thing could not be a real penis, it was long, fat, and as thick as my forearm and it wasn’t even erect. I kept saying to...myself it couldn’t be real, I don’t think Thomas or I could keep our eyes off him/it you couldn’t help but admire his dong. Thomas couldn’t stop staring at it. I don’t think he had ever seen anything like it. When a man is faced with something like that knowing he has to perform in from of that, will I think you know what happen after I did. As a result, she slid down on him for full penetration on her first push.Emily held him down on his back with her sitting on his cock. Drawing her legs under her, she told him this was the “cow-girl” position.“I’ve wanted to try this for so long. They say a girl can adjust the angles and depth and speed in this position, and it’s easier for her to reach an orgasm this way.”“Giddy up!” he said, listening and nodding, looking into her lust filled eyes and concentrating on her movements. He. He noticed me, hiding in the shadowy room and held up an empty glass. I tottered over on my heels and topped him up with the bottle on the table, then stepped back into the darkness. He continued on with his stories, the younger ones transfixed by him. 'Might just get away this' I thought to myself. The night carried on. I filled empty glasses, the guys got drunker and louder. While going round the table I would get the odd pat on the behind or stroke of the leg. I stood back and waited in the. It had a new smell inside and the instrument panel was all shiny, reflecting the light from above the driver’s mirror. “I suddenly need a pee,” said Molly. “Ah naughty!” exclaimed Megan, as Molly pulled her panties to one side, manoeuvring her fingers through the holes in her sexy body-stocking.. “Well, if she’s not going to enter into the spirit of things…” Megan, looked round, making sure the coast was clear and lifted her skirt as Molly’s first dribbles began to leak from her urethra. At.