I began feeling a strange feeling both in my shorts and my throat. My throat, I thought, damn. When I stepped out into the hallway no one was there ...nd I went again to the Board. Couldn't get that scene out of my mind. I was about to go down and get more tokens when I passed an open booth. I remember him as being short, standing where he could be seen holding (I shit you not) about 8..5 inches and hard as a rock )dick in his hand. He had a grin on his face and shook it at me without. He soon was buried in her and he held her tight to him as he began fucking her hard and fast. She felt so good. If her cunt was this good her ass was going to be great. He then said "Wrap your legs around me so I can really get in you deep and fuck you hard. I already felt you cum several times as you love my cock fucking that tight hole don't you?" She wrapped her legs around him and he then began fucking her hard and rough. He was pounding her hole with his long cock feeling the walls rub. He had enjoyed this shopping expedition so far, choosing stuff, which his widowed, seventy three year old granny gladly funded, partly because of his birthday the previous week and also because he was her favourite, being the only male offspring of her daughter Helen. There were several other grand children, but the Hook family weren’t particularly close in relations and distance. Her two other daughters didn’t have much to do with her because of her previous profession. Helen had taken after. The sight of that just about drove me crazy!”Go on Vishal, give Rohit that deep massage he’s been needing,” I purred as Vishal slowly slid his cock up my husband’s ass. I held my breath as first I gazed at the big cockhead forcing open Rohit’s slick anal sphincter, then watched as inch after inch of Vishal’s big penis disappeared up my husband’s rectum, the ring of Rohit’s asshole wrapped tightly around Vishal’s thickness. That was a sight I always relished, when I worked a vibrator or dildo up.
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