She needed to be well prepared to take his unusual thickness but damn, she would be wonderfully tight.Professor Kaspar moved his chair closer to the c...uple at the bench and, leaning forward, he pressed a button on the floor beside the bench. At once the bench and the section of floor adjoining it began to move in a counter-clockwise direction. This feature was designed for the watchers who were sometimes there so that they could get a complete view from all angles from behind the glass wall.. Her hand looked small against his giant cock. Her lips were stretched by his girth. His hand went to her head as he started fucking her mouth. I moaned along with her. My hand had slipped down between my thighs and I was stroking my clit watching them.He turned as watched me as I fingered myself. She continued to take his thrusts, moaning around his cock. Her hands were on his thighs for balance. Then she reached up and cupped his massive balls. He groaned still looking at me. He pushed her. She could just see him as he gazed lost in concentration through the two-way mirror at Kathy Cummings' flawless, exquisitely symmetrical body, legs spread wide, writhing passionately under the paunchy, short cutlery executive. His heavy, log-sized cock was plainly visible driving deep into the soft hairlined folds of her ravenously working young cunt. June knew instinctively that Max was probably jerking-off, just as he said he often did as he watched her involved in some obscene act with one. Then he felt the familiar feeling he remembered from yesterday. It started with a tingling in his belly and grew to an overarching need. He squirmed away from her, gasping desperately. “The white piss!” he grunted, “You’ll get the white piss in your mouth!” She laughed and leaned over his belly. “That’s what I’m counting on!” she said. “Huh?” “Lie back Sweetie,” she said, “Let me take care of you.” She locked her lips around his thing once more and started stroking it more insistently than.