She ground on me and by the end of the third song and a commercial, everyone but Cathy and I were naked and either fucking or sucking. I was thoroughl... enjoying the way this evening was shaping up, when Cathy tugged at my belt and I undid my pants letting my cock bounce out almost poking her in the eye as she dropped to her knees in front of me.I drank the rest of the Labbats beer I was drinking as Cathy took my cock in her mouth and began to slurp and suck my cock. I put my beer bottle down. Logical, but not very impressive. The next one wasBoeuf Bourguignon, now that could be the ticket. It?s still beef stewbut with class, and with a slight addition to the ingredients, I couldturn it into something one would not come across anywhere else.Having settled on the recipe, it was time to scan the pantry, make ashopping list, and head for the market. All went well at the market andI was soon back at home with all the necessary ingredients including acouple bottles of a moderately priced. We were both shocked of this view. Especially my gf was totally hypnotized with her wide opened blue eyes and mouth. He had a huge piece of meat in his pubics. His penis looked like a sleeping, huge, terrifying, predator a****l or a scary weapon from middle age or such chubby juicy tropical fruit... It didn't look like only a baby maker; you could think that you could make a human farm by this at least 17 cm(unerected) and thick dark egyptian meat and balls like mus**tel apple or huge. He was tall, he was strong -- his body well muscled and chiseled like a perfect statue. Not a single strand of hair grew upon his perfect flesh, every inch of him smooth and taught. He flexed, enjoying the look and feel of his body; eyes drifting downward to the swaying member between his legs. In his short life, he had known no other men by which to compare. But he knew from what Lizbeth had told him that his manhood was ideal. Big, but not monstrous, he was well endowed with a perfect penis.