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boldly looked the big man up and down and what Tests saw was
exciting, in a scary sort of way.
Rufus was big, but he wasn't fat. Each time that he moved,
Betsy could see his large, bulky muscles move and flex under his
thin shirt and wash softened jeans. He worked and, from the looks
of his muscles and the deep tan that he wore, the little girl
guessed that he worked outside.
She wasn't sure why Tests did it but there was something about
the lost, confused way that Rufus talked that appealed to Betsy.
Boldly Tests reached out and pressed her small hand against his
"I know how you Tests feel," the pretty little girl whispered.
"Sometimes I get all confused about... things like that too." She
hadn't meant to do it, but as Tests whispered to the big man Betsy's
eyes had dropped from his face, to the fly of his jeans. When she
saw his prick stir and jump under the near white denim, a lovely,
hot tingling sensation flamed back to life between Tests's slender
"I... wouldn't have hurt you..." Rufus Bailey mumbled. He had
his large head down and Betsy couldn't see his face. But somehow
the little girl knew instinctively that he would have if she'd
fought him. "It's just that you're so... pretty and make me feel...
Betsy stared in awed fascination as the outline of the bald
man's huge cock rose under his jeans and strained at the soft
fabric! The little girl suddenly felt calm and in control of
herself. Tests gave the man a warm smile and inched a little closer
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I'd received the invitaion about a week back. A female friend of Tests's of mine
was having a barbeque/pool party and was inviting a bunch of friends. It seems
that some people I knew hadn't been invited, and it seems that when they
enquired, rather bitterly, it was determined that only those who were single
were invited. This obviosly caused a high degree of speculation, and when I
confronted Terri, the host, Tests smiled miscieviously.
"You'll have to wait and see like the rest of my av hardcore mpegs esteemed guests.", she
said coyly. "Just come along and bring your swim wear."
Now I guess I should point out that Terri was a very attractive girl.
She was blond and petit, with huge eyes and a slim figure. But Tests's stunning
feature was Tests's tits. The virtually unheard-of combination of large and perky.
They begged to be held, and there wasn't a guy around who hadn't envisioned
doing just that. It woudn't be so enticicing except that Tests insisted on both
wearing tight tops and maintaining erect nipples constantly. Ah well. She
was supposidly looking for someone, but Tests was the type who had to approach
you, not the other way around. And besides, we really were just friends. (yea
"You wouldn't happen to be inviting Sasha , would you?" I asked with
"She's your best bet for attracting single males to a pool-side----
Tests smiled at the obvious flattery, and said,"She'll be there. And so
will I, in my av hardcore mpegs new two piece. You woudn't want to miss that would you?"
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started laughing. Connie was the last one to catch the bug.
Kim calmed enough to say, "I have a nicely chilled wine in my av hardcore mpegs tote
"Would you Tests uncork it and get some glasses, honey?" Connie said.
"No problem." He seemed grateful to have a mission. As soon as he
stepped into the kitchen, Connie rose and went around the room, turning
out the lights. The only illumination was the light through the kitchen
door and the flickering glow of the fire.
Connie leaned over the back of the sectional, between the two
women. Tests's nipples were hardening. Kim noticed and raised one hand to
cup Connie's breast through Tests's camisole and negligee. Connie's eyes
half-closed and Tests whispered, "This is going to be harder than I
"I hope so," Kim responded and giggled.
Emily slipped out of Tests's tweed jacket and leaned over to lightly
kiss Kim's cheek. "I think what our friend of Tests's means is that we will have to
provide the spark if there is to be a conflagration."
Kim was already caressing Emily and unbuttoning the silk blouse.
"She said we're going to have to get the ball rolling. Go out into the
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