She tastes so heavenly. She spreads her legs so I can get my mouth all the way onto her pussy and my tongue finds her clit and I feel her start to qui...er. I tongued every inch of her tiny sex, God I wanted to slide my rod into that tight hole but I held back. Soon I heard Kim Scream out with an orgasm from Sandy's tongue. Sandy must have been turned on immensely by her friend cumming because she tensed up and let out a loud moan of her own. I tasted every drop of her wetness as she let go of an. "Did you think you could make up for a lousy run to that watering hole with some cheap video of sweaty people humping each other?" Ashley said in a biting tone."Ah... honey... I'm sorry," Brad said. "I thought if... well, I figured we could watch it... and maybe the evening wouldn't be a complete wreck," he told her."Well, you listen to me, dear husband," Ashley remarked, "if you ever do this again... you need to give a girl a little warning, okay? So she can get into the right... outfit... for. He started to slurp on my precum that was dripping to the floor. He spat the precum into his hand and lubed his cock up so that it would slide in.My ass hole offered up a lot of resistance and he couldn’t get it in. He slapped his cock on my hole, and slowly probed it open. Fuck me did it hurt. He had to stop. There was no way he was fucking me tonight. It was too painful.“Ok, you son of a bitch, you’re going to breed my hole. Fuck one of us is going to have a load dumped in his ass tonight. I. No sun. Colder. Been sitting next to dead hobo for four hours. Takes lot of preparation for jobs like this. Lot of patience. Cold. Nobody looks at Hobo. Good place to hide. Looking at hobo is good way to get feelings hurt. Hobo doesn’t have any money. Hobo doesn’t have drugs. Hobo dangerous. Nothing to lose, usually. There is no tomorrow for Hobo. No tomorrow for Pederast, either. Probably a joke in there, somewhere. Nobody out at three in the morning on a Tuesday night has a tomorrow. Me,.