I could not take it all the way to the base of his hairy balls, but I began moving up and down the pulsing shaft rapidly to try to compensate for it. ...is cock was bigger than what I thought a cock could be, and I didn't want it up my ass. It had never crossed my mind that a cock could even go into an ass, let alone his hugecock inside my ass. So I sucked his cockshaft ravenously, tasting the salty biker cocksweat, and hoping to avoid an anal assault. His cock began to twitch, and the tip. That got him worrying about Saturday. "Do you think he will be able to bugger both of us on Saturday? One after the other? I guess he will just make us wait until he is ready for another go."Melissa immediately guessed what he was thinking. "Bags I go first," she giggled, and Scott gave a weak smile, not liking the idea of the man struggling to cum inside his ass. Then Melissa distracted him, by asking, "Do you think you could do it again? Now? In my ass, I mean?" Christ, Sis, that's three. He's dripping with his own wants and desires. He's ready. He's tensing. He's right on the very edge. His hands drop to clench in my hair. I know he wants me to finish, but I won't. This cock needs to be savored further, and I have other thoughts of how. I reach back and snap off the shower. He pulls me tight to him the second I rise, his kisses urgent and deep. My legs almost buckle as his tongue lashes against mine. Plunging a hand between us I cup the large balls I hope are aching for. I had a crazy experience, I would like to say that I was working on my International Dickplomicy.I was working the swing shift the worst shift, 3:00PM until 12:00 AM. This sucked because you had no social life, all of your friends would either be asleep or at work when you were awake. I was driving home one morning and I decided to stop at the get some gas. I was paying at the pump when I noticed that there was an old beat up VW bus sputtering at the light. I was a gentleman and went to the bus.