“Don’t say “Fuck” on camera dear they can lip read,” Camilla councilled.“Yes my treasure, what would I do without you,” Charles replied....��Play the field like me, have some fun?” Andy chipped in.“I’m seventy odd fucking years old,” Charles chipped in, “When you’re seventy odd years old and married it’s a bit late to play the fucking field."“He can’t afford to we I didn’t sign a pre nup,” Camilla said, “And take your hand off my bum.”“Sorry,” the brothers said in unison, looking daggers at each. Karl Bennet had fucked her this morning. It had been something of a release for him and not something that seemed likely to happen again - unless Veronica pushed him into it.She'd gotten hot watching her new boss fucking his secretary. And her little hot cunt drooled out its sluggish juices at the thought of getting that proud, long pussy-pleaser ramming in and out of her cunt again."Mr. Bennet?" she asked, peering in his office and seeing him behind his large desk. "Got a minute?" Huh? Oh,. One last stab into her body. My cum poured in like a super soaker filled with hot milk deep into her vagina. The searing liquid pounded and broke apart into hundred of boiling drops at her cervix. The broken tone of her voice fixed itself as she almost screamed from the feeling. Her back arched off her bed sheets and her vagina sucked me into her. A drumming choir of vaginal muscles covered in lubrication secreting tissue, pounded and rolled over my penis in mid cum. Camryn’s hips pushed. I have to snort constantly to try and keep my nasal cavity clear to allow me to breathe. This action however has me swallowing more snot into my gullet adding to my upset stomach. I don’t even know how I am able to keep from throwing up. My head swims through a myriad of twisted dreams as I float between the conscious and the unconscious. The medications I am taking never seem to keep me in either state, so I stay in the dismal unknown my head floating as I struggle through this purgatory..