“What are you thinking about?” and I told her “all the things I would do to you babe.” As I thought about what I do to her body I glanced down...at my own body. I wasn’t a bad looking guy. I was 5’11” nice flat abs and a 10” penis. That was pretty thick as well. As I lay in my bed slowly stroking my member I began moaning a little bit louder and telling her what I would do to her. I told her in my low sexy voice how I would kiss her ever so passionately then slowly motion to kiss and lick her. Aw, hell, you know how it is."I stared at him in disbelief."You know?" I said."Of course, I know," Clint said. "You've put on 10 pounds in the last couple of weeks and you're getting sick in the mornings. What else could it be? Look, Angel. If I really deep down in my heart thought I could settle down and be a proper husband and father, I'd drag you to the Justice of the Peace and we'd get hitched in a heartbeat. But I can't. I know it and you know it. It'd be a waste of time, for both of. Kelly got into the car and started it up, she backed it down the driveway and they were off to Jack’s house. Jack was distressed to the fact that one he was with the object of his desire and two she still had the bikini top on. He was constantly shifting his seat as his cock got very hard and strained against his jeans. Kelly could not help to notice the young man’s discomfort and had an idea to what was causing. Yet she had a hard time to believe that she could be the reason for this kid’s. I waved from behind Leandra and put my hand up to motion for him to stay put. He either got the message and complied or was simply frozen in place by fascination. Either way, his outpost gave a perfect view of the exhibition Leandra and I were consciously, and erotically consenting to. Leandra turned back toward me and pulled me into her arms again, her mound thumping into mine and sending jolts of pleasure to every part of my body. I slid my hands down her back and onto her perfect ass, fully.