"Go ahead Mark, fuck her now, I know she needs it. I can see how drenched her pussy is. It's dripping down onto the bed." Hearing Heather's words, Mar... grabs my hips harder and with one hard thrust pounds his cock deep inside my pussy. I yell out loudly as I feel him enter me. I'm more than wet enough, but his cock is so thick it fills me completely. It feels even better than I could have imagined. A small thought enters into the back of my head about my current boyfriend's cock. His isn't as. I lean in, kissing him, and he returns my kiss with some force. He pulls me over him taking us both onto the bed. When we come to rest atop the bedspread, I lie on top of him, my lips still nuzzling his face. I kiss his forehead, his eyes, his nose, and his lips again and then I plant more soft kisses on his neck. My lips travel to his chest. I kiss him all over, sucking on one of his nipples as I play with the other. I trail a line of kisses down his belly, before finally … finally, reaching. We would talk about her k**s, grandk**s and he non-existent sex life. Well being married and my wife and I had an open relationship. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her. At first she declined, said she liked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know want it! Well one day she replied with, how about coming. It was obvious that this was a very large rig hanging out of the young man’s pants. Silently he motion Jeff to follow him into the empty stall where they could compare boners in private. All though Jeff didn’t consider himself to be gay, he certainly loved the sight of seeing these two big cocks side by side. The young man, who introduced himself as Tom, reached down and began stroking Jeff’s hardness. As Jeff leaned back against the wall Tom slipped to his knees and sucked Jeff’s cock deep.