"I asked, didn't I?"He dropped his towel, revealing a cock that should've been in porn. He wasn't hard yet, but it was massive; long and thick."It's b...cause everybody DOES want it." He smirked. "Holy fuck, dude," I said in admiration."Yeah, I know. How could anyone resist? Even YOU want it." C'mon man, I'm not... that's... not staring at your dick." I stuttered. I'm not gay, but I couldn't look away; how could I? It was gorgeous. It couldn't have been more perfect if it was sculpted from. “I’m glad she doesn’t try all on me.” She thought, “I would refuse, but still...”“Maybe that is why she only shows them to me, she knows I will refuse to have this all used on me.” Donna was pretty sure that was the reason why Ms. Brendan did not bother to use her body right then and there. It gave her aMs Brendan did make sure Donna was paying attention to her as she educated her. She never let Donna’s mind drift away for too long. And as she did with the toys, she let her repeat the lessons. Of course, it wasn’t pure ‘me.’ It had a copious amount of Elsa’s juices intermixed, plus the saliva from Cindy’s mouth. She called it a mouth-watering experience every time, and claimed to love the clean up process.After we’d snowballed the wodge back and forth several times, she swallowed the meager amount that was left. Elsa had watched us as she stroked her clit in a lazy but sensuous way.Elsa asked, “Mark, does that bother you – eating cum?”The question made me think. I knew what she was. I was just sitting down a minute. I get this sore leg &..." It's alright," I said, pushing him back into the chair. "So which leg is it? Is it this one, or this one?"I squatted down in front of him. His long legs were on either side of me & I was gently sliding my hands up those lean, muscular legs. I could see the outline of his massive cock hardening in his pants. I slowly slid my eager, trembling hands up towards it. Jeremy was just sitting there, stunned, not knowing what to do or say. My.