After they smoked the usual Friday night stash R.J. was suddenly looking at Josh in a way that confused him. R.J. blurted "what the hell is wrong with...you man, what are you looking at?" Josh, slowly stammered back, "I was just looking to see if you were still there, you ain't said shit for 15 minutes." R.J. had been in a semi trance affixed on the thought of Steffie's pussy. "Oh shit man, my frikkin' cock is gonna fall off!" They both busted out laughing because both of them had the same. The cast was disturbing Rick. He unsuccessfully tried to hide that. Every time he bumped against the cast, he apologized. He just didn't know what to do with it. I had painted my toenails green. Rick didn't pay them any attention. His attention was concentrated on my tits and face, then- between my legs. The cast was an obstacle to Rick. I had to tell him what to do with it. As a whole, the fucking was good but during it, I was thinking about Steven. Somehow, Rick understood. Before he left, he. More

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