First time i meet him he was very very nice personwe sit on his couch he had game on rocket vs laker when game was over i was his toy for few hours he...took me in his bedroom kingsize bed and we kiss few times he got me out of my clothes quick and order me to undo his pants when i did and pull it down see his huge cock front of me scare the shit of me no joke but i was excited to his cock was hanging between his legs so big and thick and just stare with my big eyes i never forget what he say to. Diana turned to her. "Sorry. Yeah, it was Jeff." She hesitated for a second. "Your dad was very formal on the phone. No, 'Hi, Baby, Hi, Gal, ' or anything like that. No matter where he is or who he's with, he always starts his conversations like that; never 'Hello, Diana.' Why would he be almost — formal — with me this time?" What did he say?" from Helen."He said he would be here shortly after lunch and he was bringing two FBI people with him to interview Jill. He said that I was to prepare her. He liked that too and was very patient, and when I was sure it was safe I'd do it 'bareback,' and loved to feel his cum squirt against my cervix. That was about the only way I could truly enjoy a shag, as other times he would cum too soon to really please me. He liked doing it doggie style and I didn't mind, and when he was humping me I'd close my eyes and imagine it was Emma and her 'Robbie' doing me. How I wished a man’s cock could be like her 'Robbie,' and stay hard after he would cum. One. " Carla took her place once more beside my table and took my still limp cock into her hand to begin massaging it once more. I swallowed hard as Veronica looked into my eyes, her delicate hands trembling. She had a way of dressing that brought out both her innocence and her intense sexuality. She wore a short, white pleated skirt like a school girl might wear. No hosiery as the skin of her tan legs were velvety smooth and luminescent. On top she wore a modest, dark green turtleneck sweater which.