That thing is fat..." I thought, practically feeling the entire shaft against my crack.I stumbled a bit into what I could tell was the livingroom. His...hands left my shoulders and I no longer felt his bulge against my ass. I could hear the movement of his mesh shorts, but I couldn't tell where he was. It then dawned on me that I had no idea if we were alone. I knew that the hockey player had set up this evening with some "hung twink" but I had no idea if he was there or not. For all I knew this. As Terry came out of the bathroom in one of Crystal's bathing suits, she went to the indoor hot tub and slid inside all the way to her neck. Leaning back, she stared at the storm through the overhead skylight. Sandra walked over and tested the water. As she pulled Crystal's dress off, she smudged it with her flesh coat of lipstick. She then eased in naked and loved how the hot water felt against her breast forms that made her look like a she-male. The girls drank and partied until it was almost. Plenty of women had tried to swallow his cock but only Nina had ever been able to take all of it in her mouth."Mmmmmm!" Nina sighed as she felt her lips brush against the scratchy hairs of Mike's crotch.She pushed her mouth down the rest of the way and felt the tip of his huge prick bump against the back of her throat. She know she had all of Mike's cock in her mouth, and she caved in her cheeks and locked her lips around his cock-base to let him know she had succeeded once again."I don't. “Hi, Joe,” she finally said. She took a deep breath, and a deep swig, and put her hand on her chest.“Hi, Eloise. Glenlivet neat.” The bartender obliged, again seeming like he had something to say, but withdrew as he sensed the magnitude of his intrusion.“You always had good taste, Joe,” she said.“Rather self-serving comment, don’t you think?”“I was never one for false modesty. Come to think of it, all modesty is false modesty.”“You haven’t changed.”“Oh please, cliches are so fucking easy, and.