I wanted it, not caring if it would split me open. I was too desperate to think of anything but cumming on it. For her. For him.For them.She took her ...ime seating her feeldoe in her pussy, working the bulbed end in without the need of lube. She was already that wet. The purple toy jutted obscenely from her like a strangely coloured cock.She settled onto the bed, on her back, glancing at me with amusement as he helped me rise up so that she could slip her legs between mine, then helped me down,. I shout that I want cock now, but no way will he submit until he has had his fun with me. He stretches my ass cheeks wide open, and lashes me with his open hand. I am feeling the sharp sting as he comes down on me at least ten times, but then makes it all worth while by giving me the most delightful massage, rolling his cock over and across my freshly spanked cheeks. It makes me feel so warm, and so wanted.He apologises if he hurt me, but I relent, and I tell him if that is what he likes, I am. But Molly did her best, she refused to wear tights despite the autumnal weather, showing off her long white legs which seemed all the longer given how she had customised her skirt to sit only just above her bum. Molly rarely bothered to wear a bra now, choosing to keep her white blouse unbuttoned down to the naval ensuring any passer by saw more than a hint of her emerging firm breasts.Molly fought her way past her fellow pupils. Her recent experiences, far from having put her off sex, made her. Ron doesn’t look a day over 40 and I look like I get the senior discount at bingo. ‘What have you gotten yourself into this time?’ Ron asked smugly. ‘Uh, from what little I can remember, I think I was trying to relive our glory days, trying to be a hero again. Doesn’t look too good does it?’ He walked over to the bed and lifted the sheet covering my body. ‘Well, you’ve still got your balls so I’d say you did about normal. The rest of it will heal, it always has before. I heard you took on four.