"Why don't we finish what you were doing when I came in here?" I asked. She nodded and turned away from me, leaning against the sink again as I pulled...her skirt up. I knelt and slid her panties down, helping her step out of them. I could see the remainder of last summer's tan line on her ass. I enjoyed a moment of anticipation. I ran my hands up the insides of her thighs and spread her cheeks a bit. Her lips spread before me, creamy wet and begging for attention. The sight of her pussy sent a. There were a few tables, neon lights, a long bar filled with men sitting on stools and drinking bottles of beer. Many others circled the pool table watching while the men shoved their cocks into me.At the new angle he was able to easily reach the back of my throat and kept pushing the head further and deeper. I had been trained for this and just relaxed my throat, allowing it to fully penetrate my mouth. After a few strokes, he welded it to my mouth, his balls covering my eyes while he. I will slide my finger as deep as it can go, fucking your pee hole until my hand is drenched with your cum.” Lightning bolts shot through her clit, She often touched her peehole as she masturbated. She loved how sensitive and erotic her peehole was. She had dreamed of peehole play, but thought it was too sick.Now, this guy wants to do, what she often thought about, but no man ever considered. She heard a noise. And grabbed some toilet paper and flushed, feigning that her business was done. As. Suddenly I heard a loud crack – the sound of someone’s bum being smacked very hard – and judging by the squeal which followed, that someone was Diane. Then a Spanish voice which I immediately recognised as Therese, their housekeeper, called out, “I have been cleaning and washing that bum since it was 3 years old and would recognise it anywhere. Only now I finally get to fuck it! My lovely Diane, I have waited so long for this – prepare to be thoroughly shafted.”And although I couldn’t see.