“Cut me some slack asshole, those are the first tits I’ve seen up close and personal in twenty years,” David gasped. Ted pushed Sammy’s face...away from his hard cock and stood up. He dropped his pants and underwear to the floor. He grabbed Dave’s condom and rolled it onto his throbbing cock. He ripped Sammy’s thong off in one quick motion. “Ben pull that cunt over the table for me,” Ted leered. Ben did as asked and figured there was a vacancy in Sammy’s mouth that needed filling. He used. A portrait of somebody’s mother was the desk’s main attraction. ‘Any chance Detective Jansen’s still around?’ Moe asked. The copper replied, but his eyes and nose stayed pinned to his copy of Outdoor Life. ‘Who wants to know?’ ‘The name’s Gafferson. Moe Gafferson.’ John Law lifted his eyes and shot a glimpse at Moe. Apparently, he saw nothing to take him away from fly-fishing, and he went back to reading. As an afterthought, he added, ‘Yeah, he’s here. Up the stairs and to the right.’ Moe knew. “Untie me,” I begged. “When we're ready,” Danny replied. The blindfold kept me in the dark. I knew there was a third person in the room and I desperately wanted to see who it was. “He’s ready,” Betty remarked, as she slurped on my stiff cock. “Can I?” the unfamiliar voice whispered softly. “Come on,” Betty responded. Fingers wrapped around my stiff cock and then, once again, I felt the warmth of a mouth encircling my cock. She hummed as she worked my cock in and out of her mouth, something that. . as your cock throbs, the second beauty inserts her index finger in her mouth and wets it......she takes it and pushes it into your first beauty’s ass...You are in ecstasy’s heaven now.......you have no brain.......your body is almost numb.....when you feel a wet tongue coming up in-between your thighs....and it stops just below your hard shaft. You feel the tongue going between your shaft and the hot pussy of your second lovely...then you feel a slight pinch...of a finger...a wet finger..