Was it Logan? His arms were toned like Logan’s arms and his legs felt just as muscley as his knee pushed her thighs apart. Arching her back, she pus...ed herself against him, stealing his warmth and allowing him to kiss her neck. Logan was ever so charming and such a laugh, always up for adventure and exploration, which was sometimes exactly what Andrea needed to lift her mood or take the pressures of mundane life off from her shoulders. “Oh, Logan…” she whispered as his hands explored her body,. “I came up here to get away from it all.”“You are quivering,” he said. “You are already involved.”“Let’s say we spend time together and like each other,”“We already like each other,” he interrupted.“Yes, but we don’t know each other,” I said. “You could be a loon.”“So could you,” he said. “Take a chance. Feel it.”“We don’t live near each other,” I said, not really knowing but assuming.“Where do you live?”“Bay City,” I said.“I’m twenty minutes from there. I will show you my license when we get. You can even come into my bedroom at night when I’m sleeping, pull back the covers and jack off and cum all over my body. I’d love to wake up covered in your cum. No limits, Dad.”With that I got up off his lap. I saw that I’d left a wet spot on his pants from my dripping wet pussy. I didn’t even give him a chance to respond. I just left and went to my room to rub my pussy raw thinking about what I’d just said to my dad. I can’t believe I actually had the guts to say all that. I’m hoping. She pulled at my hard-on, rubbing my head on her enflamed clit. She spread her legs slightly and pushed my head inside her slick tight vagina making sure to get her fingers all wet in the process, bringing them to my mouth for my tasting. 

I notice Tiko's robe has opened, he has a black silk sheath over his erection and he is sliding it around over his little hard-on. Now I understand the 'big penis' request, Tiko is maybe 5 inches, and an inch thick. With the way Mutsue works her ass into me.