I suppose I had better introduce us at this point. I am Stuart Simpsonand I play bass. We have Terry Jenkins on lead guitar, Bruce Andersonon rhythm...and vocals, and our drummer was Steve Franks. Although wedid some of the Goth music, we could not replace Steve and his drum kitfor an electronic version that was not as annoying as he owned our bandtransport, an aging Transit that was well past its use by date.One night, at a gig on the Gold Coast, a particularly noteworthy girlwas out front. "All right?" she asked.He took her hands and squeezed gently. "Better than all right, little one. Very well done indeed."Becca smiled delightedly."I hope I can do as well," said Nell softly. She smiled. "You sounded a bit scared when you were taking the oath." Was I ever but Inspector Hollis made it easy and then that other man got on my wick so I let him have it."They left the courtroom for the entrance hall.Hugo Allardyce was waiting for them. "Don't think you've heard the end of this," he. I slowly began pulling out of her. As the head almost left her ass I slowly pushed back in. I gradually picked up the pace until I was fucking her asshole like it was a pussy. Soon I was pulling out completely and slamming back in deep. Tai was moaning and yelling as I took her ass. I relentlessly pumped enjoying the site of my cock disappearing between her beautiful ass cheeks. I loved hearing her cry out; loved the thought of her husband seeing her asshole brutally used.I pulled out of her as. At the same time, Diya was sucking Suresh’s cock. Then they interchanged positions and fucked her like that for 10 minutes.Suresh then made Diya in doggy and started to bang her very hard, abusing her like a whore. Meanwhile, Mark was mouth fucking her. Both of them decided to double penetrate her, which Diya refused. My friends know that I often fuck Diya in the ass, so she always uses enema whenever she visits me.Suresh went to bring some oil from the kitchen. In the meantime, Mark started to.