Jerry had been down on his knees gobbling my dickfor about ten minutes when the door suddenly flew openand Mark strode in. My heart skipped a few beat... and I suddenly felt like Iwas going to faint. Jerry turned as pale as a ghost andlooked as though he would faint too. I expected Mark toturn around and stomp out, but instead, he began tolaugh. He couldn’t control his laughter and staggeredaround guffawing. I didn’t know what to make of hisstrange behavior. When he finally got. "You were right, Lana, he is totally disgusting with his clothes off! I can't blame you for wanting to barf!" she said.She was sitting there cradling a shotgun across her lap. It was empty, but there was no way the slob it was pointed at could know that."What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.He was confused as to what was taking place, but the sight of the shotgun had him worried, so worried that he had lost his hard- on, along with his desire to fuck the young girl. All he. A few hours later I woke up having to pee real bad. When I came back into the room I saw her still laying there and felt my dick getting hard again. In case I never saw her again I wanted another crack at her. So, I woke her up and fucked her hard a second time. I was amazed that she was just as tight as before. Fucked her missionary first then flipped her around finishing off doggie style. After shooting a second load inside that hot pussy of hers we went back to sleep. She left early this. "Do you want to see what you were curious about?" Hell yes," I reply.He pushes his seat back, opens his belt, pulls his zipper down, lifts his butt off the seat and, with both hands, pulls down his pants and underwear. He reaches under his cock and pulls his nuts up from between his legs. His cock is now pillowed on top of his nut sack, pointing straight at me. "Hot damn, that is one good-looking pecker, bud.”He chuckles. "Thanks, glad you like it."His foreskin is thick and fleshy and puckers.