Like, donkey cock big. He pulled away, probably because he thought I got frightened but as he pulled away I whipped around and got down to my knees, a...tomatically putting my hands in the waistband of his shorts and pulling them down his thighs, to his knees. His cock bounced out of his shorts and although he was definitely very hard, it was so fat and big, it couldn’t fully stand erect, the veins were popping out and it looked like it was fit to burst. He had a very thick, red mushroom head. I gripped my shaft tightly with my right hand and began to gently stroke it to ensure it remained erect."Yes," Lucy said closing her legs round my head as she orgasmed for the first time covering me in her juices. "I need you inside me now," she whispered in my ear."Besides," she said softly, "I want to feel your cock inside me. I love the feeling of a hard cock in my pussy."Lucy turned away toward the window/ "This is where you stand to watch me," she said, as she offered me her perfect ass. I. Most people found this an imposition and the requirement only served to impede the spread of this great lifestyle. It was also one of the reasons that neither, Vanessa, Tracey or Max had registered for Lifestyle Nudism status themselves. They too were strongly opposed to the idea of the wearing of any ‘dog tags’, as people had come to call the ID bands, just because you didn’t want to wear any clothes. As a result they had stayed as textiles once their studies at BSC had finished. They had. All along even in the tonga she kept discussing about it in hushed tone. Her face was almost flushed & she appeared to come into her element since she kept brushing her hands on my cock. I knew I was in for a good fuck session but I would prefer having sex after knocking a couple of drinks. My wife would never ever allow me to drink in the house but somehow that day no sooner we entered our house she gave me the permission to buy a gin quarter saying she too would like to experience how it felt.