Kevin recoiled slightly“Excuse me, but I was wondering if I may use this seat, as there are none other available?”He stared at the tall man; jaw s...ill agape.The man’s eyes were black with only a tiny dark iris around the pupil. His face was, like him, long and lean, with jutting cheek bones, a large but slender nose and skin looking like he had permanent five-o’clock shadow.Then the man smiled. In the back of Kevin’s mind, he really wondered what they were doctoring the scotch with to put that. Mike defended himself always wondered why Betty runs now pending. But it did not help him. Betty and Mike Juliane unbuttoned his jeans and touched while his flaccid penis. Mike is now crying, shouted: "Stop, please." It use to him but nothing. Betty said, we will be able to ask Mike did not calm. We will fix it better in grandma's bedside. Juliane said: "Let Mike before, but still wrapped, on the changing table, it is easier. She touched the jeans off his legs and took up his underpants. Mike. He begins using my hair as a handle to roughly throat fuck me, my pussy absolutely gushing.After a little while he yanks me by the hair back and stands up. With his hand still painfully pulling my hair back he begins pumping his cock aimed at my face. Large spurts of cum jet out of his beautiful dick, spraying me all over my face and mixing with the drool and tears already ruining my make-up. With his slowly deflating cock in hand he pulls my face in and drags his member all over my face. First my name is Ed. I guess you could best describe me as just and average kind of guy. I'm 54 years old, 5' 9" tall and about 210 pounds, with some gray hair. I have been an accountant for over 30 years,I met my wife while in college and we got married, just after getting my degree in accounting and business. I was offered a good job with a large company and I have stayed there ever since.Both my wife and I wanted the same things it seems until it became apparent that we were not going to.