"I locked the door Sir just in case", whispered Priscilla her bodysuddenly tensing against Montie's as the approaching footsteps suddenlystopped outsi...e the door, the wooden floor boards creaking loudly assomeone's weight shifted around.Both held their breath.Suddenly the old brass door knob rattled noisily, Montie almostsuffering a split personality with Priscilla's huge lovely breastsmashed hard into his chest mingling with the terrifying prospect ofbeing discovered.The heat in the cupboard. When I had group fuck, everyone was sucking me till I begged them to fuck me very hard. They used to tease me a lot like blowing air in my pussy and asked me to beg to get fucked.I once ran behind them in his friend home to get fucked. Once it happened that he gave me some powder in my water. I drank it and was getting the urge to have sex a lot. I begged him so much for the sex. He started to treat me as a slave that time. Beating, biting, blowjob, 69, sucking and all happened.For the first. But convenient in other ways. If any one man got too possessive, she just had to fuck him to exhaustion for a few hours, and he would collapse in helpless bliss and allow her to go on about her business."And I just need the recipient's signature here..." said Brad, the UPS deliveryman that had made innumerable deliveries to Mabel's house over the years. As an old woman, she was delighted to have visitors for any reason, or not at all. Anything to break the lonely monotony of the geriatric exile. All I can say is oh my god . The sensation of his hard prick slipping into my mouth was sexy enough, but combining that with Sven engulfing my dick with his mouth? I almost lost the game right there. It was a close call at any rate. I jerked hard, and I seem to think that Eileen chuckled. I heard her breathing in a carefully controlled manner. I obviously couldn’t look but suspected that she was watching us and pleasuring herself. I wanted to win, so I concentrated on being the best goddamn.