His cock had grown as he was grinding it against the front of my hips, and the silly European-style briefs he was wearing couldn’t begin to contain it. Porn sex He laughed. “And you need a place to stay, too. I hadn’t seen it up close, but the outline of his shaft – even flaccid – was obvious through the fabric of his tight briefs as he sauntered around the house or lounged in the living room watching TV. He kept doing this until he was rock hard and fully erect. I was a junior in high school when Daryl came to live with us and we got along OK. Holy shit, he was big. “Daryl, what the fuck are you doing?” I exclaimed. He lifted me onto the kitchen counter, pulled my panties off and tossed them onto the floor by my nightshirt, then spread my legs and pulled me to the edge of the counter. The one thing he seemed to have going for him was a pretty big cock. As I was scouring the fridge for something to eat, Daryl came into the kitchen, stepped up behind me and leaned his crotch up against my ass cheeks, as we both peered into the refrigerator.
