His cock stretches me, fills me…I clench my eyes tightly as he pushes again…I moan into Tess’ ass sending vibrations racing through her.. I feel...Sasha’s fingers sliding over Tess’ pussy just below my chin as I fuck her ass with my tongue. Sasha slides two fingers into Tess and I can feel them through her ass. I moan again this time feeling all of John inside me. His hands are on my hips and he just holds himself deep inside me, taking in the sight of the three girls in front of him. His blonde. I could feel her soft tongue swabbing gently over my sack. "Jesus." I groaned, finding the back of her head with my hand. My cock d****d rock-hard along her nose and across her forehead. "Oh..." Sabrina was scooting in her chair a little. Trying to bounce on her hand. Mouth was wide open now, lips shiny. Diana sucked one, then the other of my balls into her mouth. Slobbered all over them. Her wet hair tickled the head of my cock. I wanted not to hear the sounds of her slurping. It. Kenny moved up behind Ana with his monstrous cock in his hand. She reached between her legs and inserted a couple fingers into her pussy, to spread it wider. The black dick was still wet from just coming from Anita's mouth. He found the opening and plunged his cock up to his balls into my sweet wife's. She cried and screamed in pain at first; but soon she was moaning and begging to be fucked harder by that black cock.Kenny started pounding her pussy as he was slapping Ana’s butt.Slim puts his. He made his reputation on that one, he did. Even half-drunk as he was, Papa Hemingway managed to coax "For Whom the Bell Tolls" out of my full metal carriage. F. Scott, totally-drunk as he was, poured his tortured little soul into my keyboard, and out came "Tender is the Night" while Zelda sulked and pouted. And, in one frenzied afternoon, Ron Hubbard outdid himself and fed the sheets into my platen as fast as he could type... and produced that underrated tribute to my kind -- "Typewriter in.