. where the copy of his dick had been.She went on. "And then ... I had to compare the models ... to the real thing. I had to make sure they were exact...copies. I didn't do that with yours though, Uncle Bob. I need to do that with yours too." She took his copy in her hand."I can live with that," he said, undoing his pants. He didn't stop there, but took off all his clothes. He was sticking straight out. Brandy was staring at him. "Compare away," he said, putting his hands on his hips.Brandy got. She started begging: "No, wait, not yet, give me a minute, I need to… Arghhhhh!!”Just then the second guy slammed her asshole with a huge piece of black cock.No love, no care, he just lined up his dick and rammed it into her tight asshole. Now she was begging again: "Please, no, wait… aaaarghhhhh, no, don’t stop…”.Within a minute she sprayed all over the bottom guy, Genie, while Willie fucked her asshole as if it were his last lay. She screamed wildly as she came. Genie seemed to be angry and. I spend most of my income on clothes and once or twice a week, I go to a very expensive restaurant for lunch.’ ‘Mother you don’t have that many clothes. You can’t have spent that much money on them.’ Janice laughed. ‘Honey, you’ve never cared much about clothes. Or perhaps you’ve been too busy, doing my job to care.’ Janice looked sad with the last statement. ‘I like to look sharp, when I go to work. Really too sharp for an elementary school teacher. That purse there, fifteen hundred dollars.. I pulled him back in and started to unzipper his pants. The booth asked for more money. Digging again, John put more in. I grabbed his cock and continued to stroke it. He started to back off again, I knew it was because of our earlier conversation and he didn’t want to force me. I was doing the forcing here. I broke my mouth from his and looked down at my shorts. I unbuttoned the top button. John took the hint and helped me take them off. Once my shorts were on the floor and my strapless shirt.