He kissed and sucked on her quivering boobs as he increased the momentum, thrusting harder, making her moan with pleasure. Zofie held on to the brass ...upport on the headboard, panting softly giving in to the sublime feelings deep inside. Tom held her breasts, smothering himself as his thrusts were ever more urgent. He was going so deep now, making her cry softly, his own groans now feverish. The sensations for Zofie were now so sublime, all she could focus on was the pleasure, as if her G spot. I hopped off the sling, my legs a little weak, and collected my clothes in my arm and followed him to a room. He went into a small booth that, much to my surprise and delight, had one gloryhole in it. I was still greedy, and hoped for one more cock, in addition to his, to end my night. We closed the door behind us. I dropped my clothes in the dark corner, took a huff from my poppers and swallowed his cock, my own rising again quickly. Sure enough, he got hard and his nearly 70 year old cock was. She smiled down at me looking at my throbbing cock as she reached around her back to unbutton her skirt, soon her skirt was around her ankles and she stood there in a pair of tight cotton bikini panties with a little bulge of pubic hair hidden beneath, I leant forward and pulled her close to get a sniff of her crotch, a very strong musky smell gave me a slight headrush as I took a second longer sniff.I spun her around and her panties covered most of her arse cheeks so I pulled them together and. This is the proper order with which we tamper to our peril. In my circumstances I am able to broadcast well far. I am satisfied to say I have sired many litters of unwanted bastards.For me the Grand Tour was an exploration of the sexual mores and practices of many nations. Indeed I did sample extensively of the bordellos, brothels and bawdy houses of Europe and Asia Minor. I learnt of many practices and perversions with which to whet my appetite in the bedroom and the dungeon. It was at this.