Number 202," Purdy explained, writing it all down."Oh, shit a boy?" Sarah was catching on. "Like you?" Like her! God!" Tricia giggled. "What a trip!" ...hey got a phone or something, like if I get lost I can call?" I asked Purdy, and then looked at Tricia. "I don't think he's gonna be like me." But your Master's kind of a fag anyway, huh?" Venus asked."He's queer, yeah." I shrugged. "But not like all the time." He can't be all the time," Sara said. "He'd get arrested." Just with me," I. She set up dinner on the table by the pool and had a cooler of beer there too.I could tell by the marks on her tits and the lingering rosiness of her labia that she’d spent some time with a fuck-buddy in town just before returning. She noticed that I noticed and grinned, “Yeah, it’s well used. You want some now or later?”The ribs smelled too good and she’d fucked me after breakfast so I said, “For dessert.” She nodded and served dinner. It was delicious and the three beers I imbibed had me more. "I love a woman with a hairy cunt", he grunted as he inserted his throbbing cock between the lips of her crack, gripped both tits and shoved.Her bottom rose to meet the thrust, now fully anchored he carried her into his den. His balls; double the size of any ordinary man bounced as he goose stepped his victim onto his altar of sacrifice. He dropped her, her tits bounced and shook but not an inch of cock was dislodged. "Now we fuck you bitch", he snapped. As he drove his prick to the very limits. His hand glide over her skin and produce foam. Down between her legs. She giggles a little and puts a foot up on the edge of the tub."Better make sure I get really clean down there daddy." she says with a soft little laugh."That is the plan princess."He spends a lot of time running his hands over her crotch and thighs. She is purring by the time he is done. Then he pushes her forward. Her hands go against the wall and he squirts soap down her back. She wiggles her bottom as he squeezes and.