George was worried that his cock was too big for me but I bent over very deep, my hands on the shower wall and he entered without any problem.He fucke... me fast, moaning and squeezing my buttocks, sometimes pulling my nipples. As he reached his orgasm, he almost shouted. I had to keep steady while he pushed me to the wall. I enjoyed the feeling of getting pounded hard. Had I become a slut?We were now having frequent chats and I really believe that we had a good relationship. We both decided to. These sausages were nothing more than mush in the girls after ALL thefucking they had the night before & this morning too. Also, the girls had ahard cum crust over their assholes too.After they had finished eating each other cunts as clean as possible I hadBecky get on her hands & knees & told Angel to get behind her & tongue herasshole to loosen up the crust on it & then to tongue as much cum out of Beckysasshole as she could while Becky tried to push it out for her too. Angel didwind up. Then lifting his legs up I look at the line of melted ice cream that has slid between his cheeks and along his arsehole. I start to lick from under his balls towards his arse making sure not to touch his hole with my tongue (yet) and then lick back up the other side leaving the only piece of melted ice cream across his lovely smooth hole. With my tongue I gently flick at the cream on his hole slowly putting more of my mouth and tongue onto his rosebud hole until my mouth covers it completely. The low mountains had a light blanket of snow under the trees and traffic seemed light for afternoon. Roger had stayed longer than he would have liked in Binghamton but he had to make sure that everything was taken care of before he resumed his travels.For a while it seemed like the area was sparsely populated but, as he got closer to Scranton the towns became closer together and as he neared Scranton he decided to stop and get something to eat before he started looking for a motel. It would be.