After a few slobbering and satisfying minutes I eased up and looked over my shoulder. "Fuck my ass, George," I said. "Are you, are you sure?" "Yes! Yo...'ve already got your fingers ramming my butt, George. I love it. What more do you need?" "Uh, nothing, I guess. Oh, okay." For all his muscle, warm skin and good looks, he was slow to pound my butt. Why couldn't I find a guy to ream my asshole rough like I'd been taught to enjoy? George withdrew his fingers, and I propped my butt over my knees,. Several trips were made, every time with a different, enticing set of women, each time I received the same comforting, arousing treatment. Precum continued to spill from my prick slit in my aroused, edging frustration, were it not for the cage on my prick I would have exploded cum! But then when my thirst was quenched you still came. I protested and your attitude changed instantaneously. You with the gourd grabbed my hair and forced my head back while the other of you grabbed my aching. Tank would have to agree if the point ever came to contention.“Nice and slow Tommy. Nice and slow.” Tank’s hands roam from Tommy’s hips, one going to the left cheek of his soft ass, and the other moving upwards, keeping his spine straight and rigid. The actions made less out of lust and more out of a genuine desire to help Tommy get his form right. Of course all Tommy can think about is how the hunk he had just met not five minutes ago is feeling him up.“Breathe with the motion, let your breath. Ahhh ... Well most of my family will be quite shocked, because I don’t publicise my sexual nature ... I’ve never told anyone about my interest in doggies ... My husband ... Ah, he’s a little different ... He obviously knows me a lot better in this sense ... He’s always enjoyed seeing me do rude things ... So I’m sure he’ll be turned on by it ... I hope he’ll keep making me do it, whether I enjoy doing it or not!”“And do you expect to enjoy it?” Asks Renae.Cheryl looks down at Logan and sighs.