'Drink can play hell with your thinking' I thought to myself, as I sat down at the table where my friends were congregated. It was clear that no one h...d noticed I had been gone."Been for a piss mate?" asked Bob, as I took the empty seat next to him."Yeah did you get some fresh air then?" I replied."Er well yes thanks," he blurted, before saying "it was quite refreshing" I asked Bob whether the fresh air and exercise had helped with Karen's headache, and he told me it had. The glance they. . and he bent forward and touched the side of her face and hair, then he lifted her chin up and planted a kiss on her soft lips. She responded with her rose bud mouth.He wanted to explore that sensuous mouth. He wanted to explore every inch of her, in and out. His cock was getting hard now just thinking about it. But he could see she was very sleepy and he would let her rest for now. It had been a stressful morning for all."Sleep now... I'll be back later with your dinner." And he closed the. "She moaned rhythmically with each penetration as I groped her breasts again like a hungry animal."Ugh. Ugh. Oh, fuck. Damn, you really wanted me."I said nothing. I answered with more powerful strokes. She fought the urge to moan louder. I shushed her with my finger, which she sucked. I looked at her face as I was penetrating her. Her face looked so beautiful. It looked so fresh, in its sexual awakening. I looked at her breasts hopping up and down. By the second, I could feel it myself cumming.. I threw my arms up behind my neck, exposing my ripe bushy pits. Taking a huff, made my dick further swell, and my big purple mushroom head was now swollen like a d o g s. Maurice continued his hungry assault on my big teen age dick, and my thighs already were starting to tremble. I brought my legs up, and placed the heels of my big jock sz 11 feet on the edge of the bed. In a few seconds Maurice came up off my dick, long enough to comment “damm yo ass stinks homie”. I kinda chuckled, but.