While all of his homies chilling at the house had brown eyes, his were green. Like Marcos he was also 5’11”.The final motherfucker hanging out was...Victor Beltran. He was the tallest coming in at six-one. Victor’s had a sandy coloring on top of a jeweled rose underlayer. He sported a Afro with low-fade sides. Victor was 19 and built a bit huskier than the others.The Nuyoricans all had big, thick dicks. They were on the ground level patio chiefing on some gas waiting for the punk to arrive.Evan. I moved faster and faster and changed up the tightness of my lips. I loved how I made Danielle moan and grunt and squirm. My tongue flicked the folds and slit, and Danielle squealed and her knees buckled. I took her out of my mouth and chuckled out loud.I was now actually enjoying pleasing Danielle’s cock with my mouth. My own pleasures were muffled moans. My one hand played with Danielle’s tits, the other was stroking my dripping cock.Danielle backed out of my mouth, and between breaths. She started to squirm and moan. My wife's hand was now furiously sliding in and out of her own pussy. The man was now wanking himself as he licked and tongued her faster and faster.She was massaging her beautiful breasts pinching her nipples. When suddenly she threw her head back and screamed, grabbing his head and grinding herself against his face. A curious calmness fell over the room. All that could be heard was her soft post orgasm moans and the moist rubbing sound of my wife playing with. “Oh, fuck, oh, fucking hell, oh, fuck me”, he cries out, and so I did, slowly pulling back until just an inch was left in him, before slowly thrusting forward again until my whole 7 inches was embedded in him again. His eyes looked ready to pop, as I repeated this movement a half a dozen times.“How’s that boy? How does it feel having daddies’ big fat cock up that tight little hole of yours?”, “fucking amazing”, he replies, “fuck me harder.”“Beg for it boy”, and he did, “please daddy, please.