He grabbed my head pushed his dick to my lips. I looked up letting him know I did not want to do this, but he persisted in pushing his dick into my m...uth. Finally i submitted. The smell and taste almost made me gag, but this time he did not push in real, real deep. After a while I got used to the taste and since he was not pushing on me I got into sucking him. Then he pulled out and had me bend over the bed and spread my legs. He mounted me again, this time with only a bit of discomfort. Oh my. It is his cock. And it is really hard. I mean it is really thick and reminds me of this trunk I am hugging and I feel myself leak more juices from my pussy. My arousal just doubled. I enclose my small hand around his girth and move it up and down. His pleasure groans encourage me. My movements increase with his groans. I grind my lower body against this delicious tree I hug as I rub him and he sees me."See?" Yes," I answer shyly.He removes my hand from his hardness and comes around to. "That's alright," she said, following me out of the kitchen. "Julie's probably gonna breakup with you anyway." What?" I almost dropped the tray as I looked over my shoulder at her. "Why would she do that?" I don't know," Lisa replied, smiling extra sweetly. "It must be that intuition thing. All girls have it, you know."There were worse things in the world than being Lisa's boyfriend. In fact, it was sort of hard to think of anything better, except I knew I loved Julie. I sorta loved the twins,. He yawned, knowing sleep was moments away. Brent felt extremely happy, rather like a honeymooner and pleased he felt no guilt from betraying his wife. He supposed that would come later, like being hit by a brick. Brent stirred and stretched and patted Tracy’s head. She’d arrived to administer to him, what a wonderful way to enter a new morning – dawn colored the sea and painted the eastern-facing flanks of the outer island while his morning erection was being variously sucked, licked, twisted.