Red had long ago decided that it was all a big show for him, to get him ready to screw. Carl was no better than a two-year-old when it came to women. Let old Red do the real screwing, that was better anyway. He slid his hand over his rock-hard throbbing prick and massaged it as it twitched up and down slowly in the cool air conditioned room. Let some nut like Carl watch all he wants. p***y was for the real men, the men who could f**k it as well or better than the big dog. That's what women really want. Red smiled to himself as he stroked his massive throbbing c**k in his clenched fist. Man, I'll be ready he thought as he pulled the reddened foreskin over the tip and stroked excitedly at the rigid muscle, God, I'll be ready!
Paula had lost sight of the men and the dog. Her head was rolling
