My dad has a home here, but he travels a lot. The rest of the group is around here, too.’ Freddie again felt like there was more that King wasn’t ...aying, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to take another chance on asking him just yet. ‘So do you miss the South?’ Freddie asked, changing the subject. King seemed to understand and followed her train of thought. ‘Yeah, I loved it. But I love it here, too. Life’s real different up here. So what’s your story?’ For a moment, Freddie considered shrugging. . enticing me to have a taste. I kiss the tip gently and softly suck it clean. He tastes soooo good. I cannot resist wrapping my lips around the head and taking it deeper into my mouth. He lets out a soft moan and I hesitate for a moment… but he remains asleep for now… so I carry on gently sucking and swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. I feel it growing ever larger and throbbing harder as I make love to it with my hungry mouth… every tiny quiver amplified in the quiet of the. Todd howled like a banshee when one of Greg's kicks connected with his engorged penis. Mary and Wanda grabbed Greg to try to pull him off of their husbands before he hurt them any further."Greg, stop," I yelled, once I came to my senses."I should kill both of those bastards," he said. Then he looked at me.Mary ran to call an ambulance. Wanda came over to try and calm Greg down with me. I should have realized then that she didn't seem overly concerned with what Greg had done to her husband. She. I'll get dressed later."I was hard as a rock. The whole time we'd been talking, she'd been standing there naked. My eyes had taken in every detail I could see. I'd seen her breasts, though not nearly as much or as long as I would have liked. This was the first time I could take in her thighs, and her pubic mound. I couldn't decide if she trimmed her bush or not. It wasn't wild and wooly. The hair she had there was very much like the hair on her head. It was black as coal, but straight-ish,.