About an hour later, Beckey walked into the sitting room and what met me almost caused my eyes to pop out of their sockets. Wearing a pair of lycra wo...kout shorts, a cut-off t-shirt that was soaked with sweat, and a pair of the trendiest of aerobic footwear, I could see the curves of Beckeys body, and it was mind blowing. The lycra was, of course, skintight and clung to every curve of her slim hips. I couldn't help but stare at her toned thighs, lean bronzed legs, manicured toes . . . my. Charley pulled one buttock away from the crack and exposed the little hole. "There it is," he said. The thing was the size of a large pearl, and it was colored dark. A narrow strand of braided muscle made up the rubbery entrance. It tapered smooth. "Get set," he said, pulling a bit at the sphincter with his finger. "Oh, God," she moaned, like a virgin. "I don't know if we should after all, darling. I don't know…" "It's too late for that," said Charley. He pushed the mushroom, head of his meat. * Three weeks had passed since the encounter in the diner. Blake, already having rung the doorbell was at the Bridgeford’s doorstep with butterflies in his stomach still. Nervousness subsided somewhat but he was still wary. Not knowing what to expect, he told his best friend Chris where he was going. In his mind, he didn’t technically disobey Kellam’s order as Chris wasn’t informed of the arrangement, just the location. The door opened and before him stood the man who provided this proposal. Stephanie, Stacy, Brenda, and another female we had never seen before were completely naked, down on all fours, side by side to each other. A line of about a dozen guys, all completely naked, were snaking their way behind the girls, and each taking a turn with them. After sliding their cock in and out of one girl a few times, they would go to the next. When the first one got to the end, he went around to the front and then started to get a blow job. The guys were pulling a regular train on.
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