Last night.” His voice was muffled by the wood of the door, but she could almost taste him now, her senses alive as if she was mid-hunt. “I’m no... mad, if that’s what you’re wondering.”“Hah. Why would you be mad?” Her chair rattled beneath her, but she took a deep breath to calm herself.“Look, maybe it would be less awkward if we ... would you like to go to breakfast with me?”“I...” She didn’t want to go to breakfast. Her breakfast was already talking to her and was just feet away. If she opened. As Laura descended down on my dick I had my hands placed on her hips. I was admiring the fine latina body she had. Her body was perfect, curvy in the right places and those perky tits she had were a perfect handful. I looked at my dick disappear into her pussy, her tight, hot, perfectly trimmed pussy. She got about halfway down on my dick when she decided to just let herself fall on it, as she did that she used her hands to cover her face and I felt the breath she took. I did what I could to. I was in shadow so I stopped in the doorway to allow my vision to adjust to the surroundings. What a shock it was to see Paul sitting on a bale with his shirt open and his overalls down around his knees. One hand was clutching his erect dick and the other hand was holding a magazine. I was mesmerized for a moment, taking it all in. I wasn’t shocked at the act of him masturbating, after all, I’d been jerking off since I was 11. But, I had never seen another guy jerking off. In my circle of. Out popped a short, but very fat uncut cock with its head sticking out of the foreskin. Very hot slab of meat, and I'd always wanted to play with an uncut cock. I said, "I've never played with an uncut cock, yours looks so hot." Tom lifted his shirt up and off, and I got a good view of his manhood. Now it was my turn to reach for him; I grabbed around his fat 5" dick and slowly stroked it up and down. Tom put his hands on my hips, and I started to throb again. I began to touch all around.