He had big brown eyes and I like the way he used them on me. He had a look about him that was extremely sexy. He looked like a man on the prowl, searc...ing for a woman for sex, and never settling down. He had the desire in his eyes that I was looking for. He could be the man that I bed with tonight, I thought to myself as I watched him rack the balls.Gary was a sharp-shooter with his stick. He showed me a better way of holding the cue stick and lining up the balls. His hands covered mine as he. She was beginning to sound much more ‘awake’ now. Though he couldn’t see her face, somehow Paul knew Marcy’s eyes were wide open.“I suppose,” he hesitantly agreed. “Some people are probably up and about, though.”“Probably,” Marcy agreed with a sigh. She tried to hide it, but Paul could hear the apprehension in her voice. “It doesn’t really matter. It wouldn’t have taken them long to figure out what happened, anyway. And Bert kind of saw me coming in here, so ... no point worrying about it,. She played with her ass too and with her free hand she would spread her ass cheek. I then saw a glob of lube drop down straight on Barb's asshole. Then I say the head of a dildo come into view. I watched as the head of that dildo eased into Barb's asshole stretching it as it was forced into her ass. "Thats it baby stretch my ass out" "OH GOD YES STRRETCH IT BABY" "OH GOD PLEASE BABY FUCK MY ASS" I was watching Barb getting her ass fucked by this dildo watching is stretch it so wide and watching. I moved my free hand to my raging cock."Did I give you permission to touch your tiny dick?" he scolded, pulling his cock out of my mouth.Desperately I apologized, "I'm so sorry, sir. Sucking your big, juicy, fat, black cock has me so pathetically horny." Because you're my cock sucker?" he asked."Yes, I'm your eager cock-sucking cum bucket," I agreed, adding to my own personal patheticness (Yes, I know that isn't a word, but it seems to work better than pathetictivity)."And you're my faggot?" he.