When he was able
to get three fingers in my ass, he pronounced me ready to fuck. I
pushed my butt back and lay my head on the sofa as Greg rubbed his
slicked-up cock between the crack of my ass. I closed my eyes tightly
and gripped the arm of the sofa as he pushed the bulbous head of his
cock past my anus.
"I don't know." "You ought to, if you like her." "Would you cover for me, with mom and dad?"
Too late did his ball hand clutch for the towel, for the first wad
was already airborne, flying to land above his navel. The twist of his
body sent the second jetting onlyboys to a splatter on the side mirror. He was
obviously very full, for the third spasm also sent a glob into the
air, landing on his still pumping wrist.
A neighbor, Mr. Randall yelled a greeting and "happy
birthday" to Chance. "After your friends go, come on
over!" he yelled.
I slowly worked
my fingers in and out of Greg's ass, opening him up and preparing him
for my fat cock. Greg's hand worked that cock steadily, getting it up
to full roar. I was finger fucking Greg's ass with my left hand and
stroking his swollen cock with my right.
