"Do it?" I squeaked. All right. I'm a guy. I have a guy's brain."The show. It wouldn't take too much work. Look, it's open on this side. Plenty of roo... for cameras and lighting. We'd cut down the breakfast bar and make it a center island for the stove and prep. Can't you see it? We could film your show right here in our home."The way she talked, I could see it. But one phrase stuck out for me more than anything else she said. 'Our home.'"Kids, you might be interested in what's outside, too,". No body wants to hurt you, we just want to breed this ass good.' AS soon as Willie E. was off the bed one of the other guys climb on and flipped me over to my stomach and mounted me from the rear. He had some trouble finding my aching bung hole and kept getting near but not at the right spot finally he raised up and parted my buns and located my puckering bung hole and made entrance. He was crude and rough and slammed into my butt like it had no bottom causing me to cry out in agony. He then. "It's your turn," I said, still out of breath.Lynn flipped herself around, straddling my head, but still lapping gently at my pussy.Lynn's pussy tasted so sweet, as I slipped my tongue into her wetness, my face was glazed with her juices. Her clit was just as sensitive as mine. I licked it, sucked it, and heard her muffled moaning. Suddenly my concentration on the task of giving her the pleasure I wanted to, was broken, when I realised that I was going to cum again. Magically as my orgasm. 2 days later she was cleaning the lounge when I got up in the afternoon.I went to the lounge and greeted her and offered help and she refused it. I was sitting on the sofa and talking to her and when she started cleaning the table she bent down and her boobs almost came out of her dress. It was a site to be seen!She had huge boobs and I just sat there looking at them she did not bother covering them and she also noticed me looking at her boobs. My cock was up and growing and wanted to hide it.