It was glorious in my opinion. Not exorbitantly large, but big. It was enormously thick, menacing and mean looking. It had the gnarled appearance of a...dense tree branch and seemed just as broad. It was fascinating. I was sure he had noticed me looking and true enough he joked, "Seen one, before?"I nodded but didn't look away.I moved closer to hear what he was saying and asked him to repeat it. He told me not to worry about it. He was growing. I would be lying if I said I wasn't also. He reached. He was licking and fingering balls, he was stroking and sucking and I could hear Adeshola’s soft moans getting louder and louder. He grabbed his dick and pulled it away. In his sexy West African accent he said, “Jason here tells me you like to watch. I understand you don’t want to play, that’s off limits. But, if you are interested, would you care to join us in the bedroom while we get more comfortable? I’m going to fuck your friend all night long.” Jason moaned. Uhmmm, did I want to. Where I was hard, bulging, unrelenting, she was soft, yielding, sloping. Her soft but firm butt slid across me, and I felt the first stirrings of new life in my center. She was a priestess, and her spell was cast, and my warrior was resurrected, rampant, and ready for battle. I felt her weight change, she became lighter and I felt air rush across me, cooling my skin where one leg had been. Then the leg, powerful and sleek, came to rest beside my hip and she was astride me.A girlish hand took. She replied back saying that would be lovely. I proceeded and made her and I a cup of coffee and then took it to her. Walking into the bathroom to hand Amy her cup of coffee she was sitting in the bath, her sexy tits just out of the water with her small pink nipples. She said thanks for the coffee and we then started talking as I pitched a tent in my boxer sleeping shorts.She noticed that and said you clearly still find me very attractive and I replied that I most definitely do.She then asked.