He was a real furball. I was even more turned on seeing his dick. It was about 6 inches and thick, even soft. He was uncut and had really nice bush ...round his dick and big fat balls. I turned to him and said, “How did you manage to keep your foreskin?” He just laughed and said that out in the country, they don’t always cut it off. I said, “You’re lucky, I didn’t have a choice.” He looked at my dick and said, but you’ve got a nice piece of meat there. I was getting harder by the second. . tooooo... big... oh... ooohhhhhhhhh... Jes... us... I... can't... take... it... aaaaaaall. I opened the door and saw Miguel and Astrid silhouetted by the fire in the fireplace.What an incredible sight. He was kneeling behind her. She was on her hands and knees with her blouse off and her young, pointy breasts swinging free, her skirt pulled up showing her stocking tops and garters. She still had her high-heeled pumps on and Miguel was trying to get his enormous cock into her pussy from. I barely made it. After praying at the Porcelain Throne I rinsed my mouth out with mouthwash, took three aspirin and then stumbled back into the bedroom to see what the hell had Mary in such an uproar. She was packing a suitcase. ‘What the hell are you doing?’ ‘I’m leaving,’ ‘Why? What the hell is going on?’ ‘Don’t play the innocent with me asshole.’ ‘I’ve just gotten up Mary, I’m not fully awake, I have one hell of a headache and a hangover and I’m not really up to speed here. What is going. You could have been hurt or lost to us forever."He nearly jumped out of his skin when Christine's voice sounded from directly behind him and he felt the luscious curves of her body press against his back."Erik ... do you realize that you are the only person that has ever been able to make me lose my temper? I am trying very hard not to hiss and spit and stomp my foot in frustration right now, but I believe that even if I did, it would do no good. Sometimes, I really do not understand you. Do.