I jammed my eight and half-inch steel rod into her tight little shaved pussy and she let out a small whimper and my pelvis met her cute and firm ass. ... slapped her hip and she damn near passed out, begging me to not stop. I shot my load deep inside of her as she cried out, “Don’t stop! Give it to me!”It was a quick down and dirty couple of minutes. I left her lying on the bed, trying to catch her breath. I headed back out to the hot tub to find her friends sixty-nining each other on the pool. We'vegot a lot of ground to cover, and it seemed more practical." I see," Tom mumbled lamely, offering a silent plea to whatever deityhappened to be in charge of such things to keep him soft. They were aloneand Velasquez was in his uniform. If you asked Tom's friends to describehis good points, self control when confronted by a uniform wasn't somethingthat readily popped into their heads."I hope being seen leaving with a cop doesn't screw up your reputation withyour neighbors," Velasquez added. “They are brown and you keep it trim, but don’t shave” he whispers into her ear, bringing a smile to her ear. “Yes.” She whispers. “Its time David. I can’t wait any longer. Lie down.” She extracts her self from his embrace, and moves with her appealing grace to her purse, finds the package of three that she is looking for quickly and returns to David, who is lying on his back. She kneels down at his feet, begins to stroke and kiss her way up his legs. She glances up at him occasionally as he. He came over another day when I was home alone, parents at work, sister out with friends. He asked if we could get into my dad's stash again. I told him we could and I had something better. I pulled Playboys, Hustlers,Penthouses, and a few others I don't recall the name of. We looked through these for a while, reading some of the stories aloud to each other, commenting on them, stroking our cocks. Then he asked what it was that I had that was better than all these. I went to my parents' room.