"I know, instead of coffee, how about some more Margarita's?" she said while she slipped out of her sandals."That would be nice."I helped Cindy make a...pitcher of Margarita's. We poured two glasses and she walked me into her den.We put on a movie from Netflix on the TV and sat down on the couch. She sat to my left.We chatted and drank while we watched a movie. But if truth be known, I wasn't paying attention to the movie. I was more interested in Cindy's company.After my third Margarita, I. I mean, that's what songs are for right? And what happens if I'm reading Huckleberry Finn, is it only okay if I'm not reading it out loud? Or do I have to censor it in my own head." Paul..."He could go on."Oh, am I making it hard for you to psyche the little guy up?" You're going to make this weird huh?" I asked."Just take it out already," Paul said. "Get it over with it."I took a deep breath, fishing out my shaft from my waistband only to decide that this actually made the presentation worse.. She was born there and was extremely excited to spend time in her home country. Jane is 28 years old, 5’1”, about 100lbs with a set of perky DD tits to die for, and a small little. She loved the way her tits looked and was always ready to flash me anytime I asked. Every time I touched her nipples she would tell me how wet she was getting and would want to have sex. Since she was going to be gone for a year, she told me that she was going to webcam me every night and let me tell her exactly what. …8.…..9” I stopped. There was a warm sensation around my index finger. When I open my eyes I found Anna riding and grinding on my finger. “What are you doing Anna….” She stops my words with a kiss. Her tongue got past my teeth and started to dance in there with my tongue. It felt so good I forgot about what I wanted to say. “Did you enjoy that kiss John?” “Wow!” was all I could say. “I’m going to show you that you can make women cum no matter what size you have.” She got off my finger. “You.