There were no visual aids allowed in the Danger Wank; you had to work from scratch. Graphic image after graphic image flashed through his mind, each ...rying desperately to entice a rush of blood southward. The last girl he had fucked; the last boob he had squeezed; the last pussy he'd licked. His cock swelled a little, allowing him to finally get a good grip, forty-five seconds already gone. He remembered a porn video he had watched the previous day, how the muscle-bound stud had flung the. I just might let him use it. I did find myself liking the way I fucked Mary. We were a hot couple.Every evening when I came home, I would check to see if any activity had been recorded. All I would ever see was Mary puttering around the kitchen. I did like some of the outfits she wore; a tee-shirt while wearing no bra, and she wore many short shorts, which barely covered her ass with those long legs of hers jutting out of the shorts.Wednesday evening, I got a hit with Bob in the kitchen with. I wasn't out for very long because when I came to he was still fucking the shit out of me, forcing me to have one long orgasmic event, until I thought I was going to pass out again. Finally I begged, "No more! No more!" That's when pulled out and pushed down to knees and put his huge cock to my lips to be sucked. I have never tasted myself before, but I was so crazed by then that liked the taste of my pussy on his cock. He then grabbed hands folds of my hair pushing about half his cock into my. His left shoe digs into the padding and tears it when he throws himself up and forward along the wall with just a bit of an angle into the field. It looks like he’d have landed in the seats if he’d jumped toward the stands.With his left hand stretched out as far as he can Mo continues to go upwards just inside the line of the wall. He reaches the top of his leap and he’s starting to drop when the ball enters his glove. He pulls the glove down, reaches across with his bare hand to take the ball.