I'M NOT! - Now understand,our son at twenty five was no surprise, penis wise,we done sporting activities like swimming and stuff,so we knew what our a...tributes were because of the locker room. That doesn't mean because he's carrying eigth inches that I would assume he'd parked it in my garage,unlike his auto. Cheeky beggar. By the time I'd got to his room,he'd wiped the cum into his tee shirt - all he had on when up his mother,but now discarded on his bed - but his cock was now exposed and. Anthony just started fucking him hard as hell as it was the best feeling he had felt in his entire life. He looked at his brother and said your ass is awesome and this is what you were made for. Kevin’s legs went numb from the pain as it felt like he was being ripped in two. Anthony had no mercy and fucked him harder and harder while slapping his ass hard as hell and calling him his bitch. He fucked him so hard that Kevin was about to pass out, but again Anthony slapped him in the face and. I thanked him and said I could take a taxi. At least I knew I would be getting a steak and a quiet atmosphere.Angel followed me to the room which turned out to be a nice large room with a sitting area and one large bed, but not two rooms. I set the suitcases down on the couch and looked around. Maybe I could get a rollaway bed from the front desk. Angel looked at the one bed in the room but said nothing.She walked over to a door and said, "Excuse me," closing the door behind. I picked up my. I looked forward to the feeling of his warm semen, teeming with potent sperm, squirting all over my naked body. He came on my boobs a lot, but also on my belly, on my thighs, and a couple times on my back. It took a little over a week, but he finally worked up the nerve to ask if he could cum on my face. I was happy to let him. It made me feel like dirty whore, which I loved. The best, however, was when I’d be down on my knees, with my fingers in my puss, and my mouth open. He’d stand in front.