I bet Margie has one by next week. She found herself flush and felt guilty for thinking about her good friend that way, but knew Margie was thinking j...st that and would have Vince shopping for one by the next afternoon.Tessa was also proud of her man for volunteering. She had been about to raise her hand, but was delighted that he had beat her to it. But who will his partner be? It surely won't be Margie or me, she thought.The answer came soon enough as Danny was helped into the swing's. Trains are nothing if not dramatic.With that, the driver of the car turned his key, waited for a light to go off, and turned it some more. The clattering racket of a small Diesel engine starting up finally punctured the eerie silence that had come to fill the void once the train was out of earshot. With slow, practiced, and deliberate moves, the man shifted the car into first gear, did a tight U-turn, and the chugged back up the steep hill, struggling off into the night, the signature sound of. “I see now why they call you ten.” Julie saidaffectionately as she kissed the tip and continuedher stroking. “Are you going to fuck me with thisbig long nasty cock?”“Get on your hands and knees bitch!” Ten respondedcrudely, obviously ready for his turn at my beautifulwife’s snatch.Julie obediently reacted. Ten took up his positionbehind my wife, grabbed hold of his monster cock, andplunged it deeply into her wet, waiting pussy. Hepounded his massive. And then she opened the door. Out of loo roll, Could i get some from the store? No worries, dear.I get a couple of rolls and she opens the door a crack to get them. She looks at me, I look at her. I look down at her raised skirt bunched around her hips. "I have another problem" she says. This time I dont say a word. Still looking her right in her brown eyes, I get to my knees before her. One hand slides up her thigh and then around the bottom of her stomach, finally cupping her vulva. One.