I felt that Bastian was taking longer and longer strokes, and it felt like he was pushing nine inches of that monster cock into me. He gently pressed ...gainst my cervix on each stroke, and I felt my pussy stretching and reshaping itself to accommodate him. I also felt his bull-balls swinging and slapping against my ass as he stroked into me. It is hard to describe how wonderful it was to feel that big cock sliding into and out of my wet pussy.I felt his prominent veins and the thick cock head,. ”There was a chorus of complaints, made to sound like they didn’t want to leave the immediate warmth of the stove. They didn’t fool us, though. They were curious about their bodies. I tried to remember if I’d ever “had the talk” with either of the older ones. I decided I hadn’t, and that it was probably way past time. Just like I probably had in the past, I put it off for another time.“Do what your mother says!” I ordered in my most rough, alpha male growl.They went, though they sure didn’t. Gwen got her food long before I finished with mine. I ate the over spiced barbecue with Gwen staring at me in disbelief."What?" I asked."How do you eat that stuff?" she asked."Tums," I answered."By the handful I'm sure," she suggested. Prissy Gwen was hardly into her food when I finished.I waved for the waitress, it wasn't considered bad form in the barbecue pit, "Would you bring me another glass of tea, and a side order of hush puppies?" I asked."Sure honey, I'll be right back." She walked to. It's Jeff's really, but he's been sweet giving up his room and sleeping on the couch. He won't have to tonight." "We've just got a few minutes so here's what we're going to do first song." Kara started. "I can do splits and high kicks and dance," Tracey volunteered, again. The other girls looked expectantly, "I was a Cheerleader." "Makes sense," Liza and Kara replied together. "So you'll do some high kicks then a split and rise up slowly twirling your body about midway through the song while.