I got inside exactly where her position was and put both my legs on either side of her body so I could easily feel her backside on me. I moved my hand...on her stomach. She didn’t even look back. Disha just lied there getting herself comfortable making a mattress out of me. I started moving my hands on her stomach, onward and upward. She knew where those hands were going and she said, “Honey, a little faster please!” That was my queue. I pulled her up so that my penis could be felt on her butt. God help me I had begun to enjoy the sound of her pain, and perhaps her enjoyment, her venting of her stress, so without being told I began my own penetration of her meaty hanger, it took more physical energy forcing the long needle through the solid but soft materiel of her lovely breast her screams loud and pathetic to hear. It was soon done, my second steel pin embedded by my own volition through the lovely body. I stood back tears were running from her eyes, her face red now, her. Now being totally honest, I'd never had a “proper” blow job before this point so when she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around my head I nearly came right there. She teased, just sucking and licking my head before letting my cock go deeper. She pulled back a little then deeper still, again she pulled back then in, I couldn't help but stare in amazement to what was occurring. By now my cock was nearly all the way in her mouth, her tongue sliding up and down the underside of my shaft. She. ." . Karl, shut up- your going to fuck this slut silly and I’ll forget about everything". He totally eased after that. I pulled Tanya's face off this k**’s prick and admired the staff in front of me.Tanya took off her leotard and got on all fours. "Just a minute" I told Karl as he clumsily worked his way to the best pussy he has ever seen. Both Tanya and Karl gave me a quizzical look... " Is that as hard as it gets?" , Karl looked at me stumped. I then grabbed his cock and started to pump it -.