A little liberal bed-wetter looked at my Corvette the other day and said “I wonder how many people could have been fed for the money that sports car...cost.”I replied, “I am not sure. It fed a lot of families in Bowling Green, Kentucky who built it, it fed the people who make the tires, it fed the people who made the components that went into it, it fed the people in the copper mine who mined the copper for the wires, and it fed people in Decatur IL. At Caterpillar who make the trucks that haul. I did this slowly, his cock glistening from a mixture of oil and Mary’s pussy juices. As I rubbed his dick over my defenceless wife’s cunt he edged forward until more and more of the knob entered her, as it did her pussy lips, now red and swollen were pushed further apart. “Hold her wide for me now!” Mary had been moaning in pleasure as I had rubbed the dick over her pussy. Now she screamed in pain as John lunged forward pushing the huge knob head into her. His thick girth and knob head meant. A young, virile male dick in her hands. Mala wanted to do everything at once, but settled on a quick, violent fuck to start the evening. From the glint in his eye, she knew he would be gone as soon as he came. Or so he thought.“Fuck me.” she growled the words, punctuation her need with several firm strokes of his cock. The tip was drooling onto her palm.Hemanth yanked his baggy shorts off, flinging them into the sink. He pushed Mala onto the table, smiling as she swiped the table clear. Glasses. Strutting before his companions, he unzipped his trousers and released a cock that would have made Brigit gasp if she hadn’t been making an effort to stay quiet.Once more, the girl hurried to help him remove his shoes and the rest of his clothing. When he stood naked, he turned and showed himself to Fatima. She said something in his language, her tone filled with awe, and the man’s expression turned arrogant. The girl moved around to stroke his erection, but he knocked her hand away, preferring.