This was about her, and making her birthday special. I arrived at her apartment, and there she stood at the stoop. She came to the car, but I intercep...ed her 1/2 way. "I said I was going to call for you! Why were you on the stoop?" "Well, that's what guys do - they expect girls to be ready." I challenged her again. "Jenn, you need to start spending time with men, and disregard the boys. When I said I would call on you, I meant come to the door, help you with your wrap, hold your arm, and open. Harold felt his cum boiling in his balls like they were on fire. As he exploded into Karen's pussy he could feel his rage and frustration boil away also. Karen on the other hand was feeling more pain than she had ever felt from being fucked. Her legs ached from Harold holding them apart in the air while he fucked her. Her pussy felt like it had been ripped apart and she had rug burns up her back from sliding on the carpet. When she felt Harold cum in her tender pussy the only thought she had. When old Harold fished his cock from her mouth, Jennifer breathed in deeply, watching him walk to her backside, preparing mentally for the fact he was about to invade her vagina with his monster cock. When the head of his beast kissed her pouting lips, she pushed back in anticipation, knowing it was going to stretch her pussy and touch parts of her body her husband’s chipolata could never reach.She felt his potbelly rest on the small of her back and then sweaty fingers pry open her pussy lips. I wasn't sure if I wasbreathing. I just stared forward."Relax, Josh. Maybe we could all step outside really quick and talk," Iheard Sally's voice and saw that she had stepped up and was pleadingwith her eyes at Josh. Sally of course knew him from the services lastmonth when he had hit on her. She wasn't interested in him, and had lethim down gently, but I could also sense some anger from that."What is there to talk about. Obviously, your brother is some kind offucking trannie. What the.