Most shocking was his eyes. When James first met those eyes, he felt like he was staring into the clear night’s sky containing endless shining and f...ickering stars. Now he really felt as if his mind was being read as a shiver ran up his spine, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.Although he felt no apparent pressure like when he first met the flying man he felt a profound and penetrating psychological pressure. His face immediately become impassive as if he noticed nothing.Contrary to James. " she muttered. This was good; Lon was being nice to her, and his gallant reflex was seated in the channel between her pussy lips. Thank God he was a horny teenager -- if he were a bit older and pickier, his cock would probably be a shrunken thing and he'd be holding himself aloof, rather than pressing his crotch against a fat woman...Lon didn't see it that way; he had a double handful of plush ass cheek, and Beth's big titties were floating before him, their fat brown nipples sticking out like. She took long, deep breaths, pressing her pussy against Mary’s mouth, trying to prolong the climax for as long as possible. After a while, though, the orgasm ended, and Erica swung her leg over Mary’s body and lay down next to her, her fingers trailing lightly over the brunette’s belly. “Mmm, you’re all wet,” she said huskily, noticing the moisture glistening on the insides of Mary’s thighs. “Yes, Mistress,” Mary panted. “Would you like me to make you come?”“Oh, yes, please do, Mistress,” Mary. He looked over his shoulder seeing a big man coming in. He seemed to be heading towards the man they were talking about the past half hour. “Well wouldn’t you know. Talk of the devil, step on his tail”, Henry said, “That’s the other man I was just talking about.” The newcomer stood next to the fat man and slammed his fist down on the counter. Henry and Blitz exchanged looks."So you think your some kinda dick pro or something? Maybe if your ass wasn't so wide maybe you would've felt every inch.