"What can I do to make the view more exciting? I know!"She lifted the hem of her sweatshirt and tucked it beneath her chin. She turned to show her boy...riend that the white cotton panties she wore were indeed a thong that bisected her perfect cheeks. She kept her back to him as she hooked her thumbs in the elastic and pushed them downward. She bent forward slightly to let them slide across her calves to the floor.She lowered the sweatshirt and flipped her panties at Andy with her foot before. There were some things I had to overlook. If I were going to pick someone to have a weekend fling with it probable would not be someone with a much bigger dick than I. But that is something I would have to deal with. As Pat says he has, what shall we say, a huge member. There is only one rule for the weekend and that is the person in the middle of the bed has to take care of the other two folks, No exceptions. It will be one at a time, with the only touching allowed by the two on the ends is. Just like me, Lonnie always kept her promises."Hi!" She slipped into the backseat of my Volvo without warning, wanting to surprise me."Oh! Hey!" I gave her a theatrical look that made her laugh and my cock ached stiffly with anticipation."I have to hurry," Lonnie said. "Keri and Denise think I went to the bathroom." They do, huh?" I smiled back at her. "Come here then. Jesus, you're so beautiful today." Am I?" Lonnie's big brown eyes looked down and she bit her lip. "Do you still love me?" Oh. “And if I do that, then you’ll…?”“That’s the deal,” she grinned, placing the tablet to the side, “If you want my ass, you gotta give me yours first.” An involuntary whimper escaped her, and the near-imperceptible movements of Jessica’s arm caught his eye for the first time. “Are you touching yourself?” he asked with a look and tone of comical bemusement. He peeled back the duvet to reveal her furtive endeavour, but being caught out only served to spur her on, and she now used her free hand to.