The beautifully blonde Gavin was nothing like the rough-hewn Thomas, or the tall and muscular James. John was quite dark of eyes and hair, his jaw-lin... fixed and square, his chest broad, and his breeches somewhat full. “So, you admire John, eh?” Gavin said. “I can’t say I blame you.” He seemed to think a moment. “You must have him, right now.” Gavin looked at John. “Take off those clothes and come see to the lovely Josephine.“As you say, my lord.” Said John and began to dis-robe. Josephine’s. He moved away and Mandy sighed out loud realising she had been holding her breath in his presence. 'I don't understand' she thought, 'he's just a man, I know lots of men.'"This way," came David's voice from what she thought might be the kitchen.Two steaming mugs of coffee from a filter machine were waiting and smelled delicious as David added cream then a little Irish whisky."Oh! I don't normally drink," Mandy felt obliged to say."I can make fresh," David replied."No, no, it's alright. It. Not wanting to get caught in the zipper, I instantly unhooked the tab at the top and let my jeans fall to the ground. Angie’s hand looked very small compared to the huge 8” shaft she was now holding and moving towards Jennifer’s lips. Unlike other boy's cocks she had manipulated in the past . . . this one looked different as she grasped the shaft at the bottom and moving closer to her friend, she gently moved the throbbing cock back and forth across her friend's lips and mouth. Next, Angie. I could ask these ladies anything. Talk about anything and get my rocks off at the same time as I got to watch them perform a live show just for me. It was then that I found Misty. I fell hard for her and hung out to do shows with her any time I saw her online. The day I saw Misty use her John Holmes replica dildo and fit the whole toy to the base into her sexy tiny body, seeing her stretch her tight little pussy, was like a dream come true for me and I wished that I could meet someone like.