Were you?
Ride him.
You continued to stroke his thick dick, while you positioned yourself above it, staring him in the face, he held your hips, his thick head prodding your dripping pussy, this was it.
"Mmmmm!" You moaned as you felt every last inch of its length and girth fill your cunt slowly, and then you felt empty as it left, and full again as you started to get a rhythm going, just like the dildo.
"Damn Barry has good friends!" His father moaned as you rode him.
You could only moan as your genitals met each other again and again.
"You like that?" He moaned, massaging your breasts.
"Ym..yeeassss!" You moaned, you could feel your orgasm coming, your body was starting to tense up, your pussy was on fire, "It's so big!" You moan, his whole cock vanishing into a hole that, before yesterday, you didn't even have, or at least Ben had, and now it was taking a long cock.

And you loved it.
"Barry's mother never wants to do this any more." His father moaned as you did.
Oh shit, you hadn't thought about that. Barry's father was married. You were riding a married mans cock.
You could stop, after all, this was wrong... or
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