I reach down and milk precum from my clitty and smear it on my pussy and then onto the tip of stocky’s fat BBC just in time. He slaps my hand away a...d pushes that tip against my waiting hole. I see a white flash as the head pops in, my hole squeezing down onto his shaft. It hits me that to anyone that’s watching, I am a faggot for BBC. That’s what they would call me. They don’t know that I’ve fucked over 10 ladies before, that I’ve been married for 7 years to a hot redheaded wife with a big. I looked at the cutest little blond girl. She looked like a little teeny-bopper of eighteen but was twenty-three. She was very similar in build to Karen, with long flowing blond hair past her shoulders, Tits that stuck out but looked great. Legs must run in the family. I could see most of Beth's because her skirt was about two-thirds up her thighs.Beth looked at me and said, "Hi Mark, I've been dying to meet you." Karen has done nothing but talk about you. She told me about your little test. " Rosie begged softly as she, realizing that struggle was futile, relaxed as much as possible against the car resolved to endure the attack with as much dignity as she could muster. He may have been a dirty, sweaty, inbred, redneck, hillbilly but Rosie quickly realized that this man knew his way around the female anatomy.Held bent over the front fender of a wrecked car, her cheek resting against the cold engine, Rosie quickly realized that she was getting wet. She felt her face burning as the. "That's what I was afraid of."A hush had dropped over the onlookers. All eyes were riveted on Larry, who seemed to be oblivious of the crowd. Larry had pulled off his blouse, and was eagerly cupping one breast, delicate fingers playing with an erect nipple, while the other hand had slipped down into his shorts. His soft feminine eyes were half closed, as he publicly played with his new sex, totally self-absorbed in an overpowering lust. Larry was unaware that he was putting on a strip and sex.