” I replied.By now the news had circulated around the room about what had happened, the room was packed with people. She walked back around the sofa...to her seat, sitting down opening the last few presents. She was finished rather quickly, then once again thanked all of her guests. I was standing against one wall with Alexis, when Sandy came back around holding the shirt in her hand.“Would you mind autographing my shirt for me?” she asked meekly.“Not a problem, you have a Sharpie anywhere?” I. The contraction and pressure deep within her was raising my temperature beyond the tolerances of my own control. The friction of me pounding down into her finally achieved the maximum penetration, I arched my own spine backward and was just only able to maintain the control on my sanity enough not to cry out as my own passion, need lust and semen poured into her depths! My balls pumped and tightened over and over again, seeking to fill her to overflowing and soon achieving that and more!!! I. I'm feeling woozy from the hash-smell, but my prick is on full alert. Between the exhilarating scene in front of me and the attentions of this stranger's hand, my cock has been rock-hard. I can feel the pulsing of my prick in my ears. My balls ache. It's not easy to stand.Maybe I could just fuck her with one of the toys. Others certainly have. The bar is piled high with all manner of dildoes, vibrators, nipple clamps, butt plugs, flails, whips, handcuffs, restraints, paddles, condoms,. Non volevo rischiare di finire come qualcuno di cui si racconta finito al pronto soccorso con oggetti incastrati nel sedere.Innanzitutto avrei dovuto usare il preservativo. Non solo scorre meglio, ma è una sicurezza se il mio similpisello si dovesse rompere. Fortunatamente di quelli ne ho sempre qualcuno! Ma come avrei "fissato" il similpisello per penetrae nel mio culetto... Dopo diverse idee poco praticabili, arrivo alla soluzione di fissare il similpisello con infilato uno stecco di legno al.