Mark is now passionately making out with Kenta and it seems both of them are trying to massage each other while making out. Then my vision started to ...et blurred and heavy but felt this sensation that I wanted to get touched. Daben knew immediately what was happening so he hug me tight and I was massaging his arms around me, I turned around and kiss him, I kissed him just how I kissed my boyfriend with passion and love. I was touching his face, his arms and his body then I grab his flaccid cock. Two cups.A white Dodge pickup with Taylor Sand and Gravel and a phone number lettered on the door negotiated the pit called driveway.Knock Knock“Mr. Taylor?”“Yes, Ma’am.”“Won’t you come in ... I just poured coffee.” I stuck out my hand, “Karen Post.”He shook, took off his hat and slapped dust from his jeans.He came in ... sat down at the table ... took up his cup and made an exploratory sip. His face brightened.“What did you put in this?”“Fresh ground coffee.”“Tastes like chocolate ... sweet. He rubbed the front of his pants for a moment, just watching Cheyenne's pussy. "You want this cock, baby?" he asked, wanting to ravage her, rip her clothes apart, and then give her the fucking of a lifetime."Oh, baby, I want that cock in this tight pussy, so bad, I'd beg for it!" she said, rocking her hips back and forth, almost unable to contain herself. "FUck me like you mean it, baby! FUCK ME!" she screamed.He chuckled and gripped her shorts, ripping them off of her. He dropped his pants. However, I recovered quickly; "Shell I get us something to eat, what would you like?". Knowing that this was how he made his money. "After that fuck, I could sure use a shower and something to eat myself.", I said to him."Ah... Smart guy!... Right, I could go for some Chinees takeaway. 7 at your place? Is it okay if I spend the rest of the weekend with you, boy?", asked Tony.I said nothing. I just looked him lovingly in his brown eyes. And he looked back at me stroking my leather jacket.I.