I felt his fingers reach inside my boxers and pull my cock out and I felt him slowly stroking my cock. I have to admit it felt good, he slowly stroked...the length of my cock and I didn't care anymore that Mandy was there it felt incredible to have my best friend stroking me. Just when I was getting close he stopped and it drove me insane. I wanted that release so bad. When we stood up to go get another drink I felt him pull my boxers down and he must have lowered his too because I felt his hot. It grows and grows and grows this thing is huge'look at that dave i bet you are ashamed of your puny cock this thing wouldn't look out of place on a horse , do you mind if he touches it young man ''uh i guess so if he wants to''dave put your hand round a real cock wank him off it might need 2 hands though'dave tries to wrap his hand around the cock but can't get his fingers all the way around so he wraps both hands around it but to do that properly he has to kneel in front of him and wank it. Next, he took her thin cotton booty shorts and dressed her with them. Molly stood up, still topless. Michael grabbed her bra and gave each nipple a kiss before he put it on. He clasped the back and pulled her shirt over her head and kissed her on her lips. She returned it, and they both collapsed to the ground again. Molly lay on top of Michael, and Michaels hands found their way under Mollys jeans and onto her bare ass. Suddenly Molly got off of him and stood up. Cmon, lets go! Molly called. . She now turned his way but innocently averted her gaze down to her bottle of oil. Her hands slopped oil across her chest then her fingers went underneath her top to do a liberal lubing of her boobies and nippies. Marcus was just thankful for dark glasses as he watched her fingers dance across her tits. He'd not seen now that she was staring right back at him as he ogled her oily tits that were just barely covered by her suit. She was in his head now and she knew it. She made her move. She.