Donna sashayed in front of me provocatively. My d**k got hard just by watching her.
When she got to the bed and sat down, I embraced her tightly. However, she promptly reached her hand out to stop me.
“Logan, didn't we agree that you can't touch me?”
I stopped moving at her command. I slapped the back of my head, took a few steps back, and stood still.
Donna reached a hand out and deftly pulled down my pants and briefs. My p***s promptly sprung out and she gaped in amazement.
“Logan, Your p***s so big!” blurted Donna uncontrollably.
“Who’s bigger? Martin or me?”
She glared at me. “Logan, that’s inappropriate!”
I stuck my tongue out sheepishly. I should not have asked. Martin still had not called back, he’d been gone for days on business. Donna had even checked with his company, bu
