Allow the hard-on while staring at the screen, just imagining circling my tongue in her pussy.Let me describe myself first before getting to her.Age W...at the hell?I put my ear to the door in question and listened to still more sounds that were now unquestionably sexual in nature.Who in the hell, was my thought this time.Hesitantly, I put my hand on the door knob and gently tried it. The damned thing started to turn.Damned fools, they should've locked the door, not to mention kept more quiet.Really curious by that point, I quietly eased the door open and stepped in, gasping silently as I did.My eyes bugged out and my mouth drooled as I. He thought of her whenever he had his hand around his cock and was masturbating himself over the sexual memory of her. Even then, he still remembered her but he couldn’t clearly see her as he once had. Quieted by the sounds of his everyday life, after twenty-five years of being married to Lorraine, no longer could he hear the sexy sound of Emma’s voice or the melodious sound of her laugh. As if she never really existed and was nothing more than a mere, faded figment of his imagination, still. He grabs each side of my head and starts fucking my face. My eyes are watering, I can feel that cock way down in my throat. I want some cum so bad, I need to eat some cum...Moving to the next guy, I give him some special attention. Im jerking his cock while I suck him off. I slow down and squeeze up his shaft to bring out all that pre cum. I lick a huge glob onto the end of my tongue, and tongue the end of his huge dick. As they all jerk there cocks in front of me, I can hear them moaning, I.