It sounded like god was knocking and wantedin bad. He stayed on the floor, keening. His dick was a rod of steel, andhis mind ran over every porno movi... he had ever seen. But instead ofseeing the women he was seeing dicks. Hard dicks, soft dicks, white ones,black ones, every color in between ones. Dripping, and especially (Hewhimpered) spurting. His thoughts were lock on the porno book store,sucking that thick, meaty dick visualizing having his hands wrapped aroundthe stiff, throbbing shaft,. He said no, just white but fantasized about being with an asian or latina. when i was done masaging his back i told him to sit up on the jacuzzi so i can massage his legs. While massaging his legs I noticed he started getting hard. The size of his bulge was getting bigger and the size of it was making my heart beat fast and I was curious. So I started to massage his thighs and then I grabbed is bulge. And I said “Mr. Thomptson you have such a big dick” and he says” I cant do this, im married". As she reclined, I caressed her soft olive skin, circled her small, pert tits and teased her still-erect nipples. Once again, with each touch, her body shivered in ecstasy, encouraging more affection. Almost by themselves, my fingers danced across her flesh, finally finding the soft cotton of her underwear. Welcoming my touch, but without saying a word, Marissa’s legs parted. Further down went my fingers, between those thin, stick-like thighs, down to the sweet, wet patch hidden between her. "Chuckles," Gary typed. "I must remember to wear a hat then."All Elaine managed to respond with was, "lmaoofkjjdlfkg..." The succession of hilarious images of Gary wearing ridiculous hats paraded themselves through her mind. Elaine howled with laughter for what seemed like minutes. At some point she realised how good it felt to let go. A good laugh was just what she needed. When she finally managed to dry her eyes and focus on the screen again, her heart started pounding."I would like to speak.