As it moved back up, the fingers kneaded into his thigh pressing deep into his muscle. He felt his cock begin to wake and shifted slightly. Dana shift...d with him, keeping her body pressed against his side. The hand brushed against the fly of Jeff’s jeans. ‘What have we here?’ Dana purred. Her fingers traced the outline of his now fully erect cock. Jeff looked around the theater. It was still empty but a nervous twinge fluttered in his stomach. How far was she going to go with this? She grabbed. What a relief!“Now say thank you, bitch! Thank me for expanding your asshole!” He smacked her buttocks hard.Sobbing and devastated, Tanya whispered: “Th…(SOB)…thank you S...Sir for ex….(SOB)….panding my asshole, S…Sir!”SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! Mike hit her bare ass with his huge hands. “SAY IT AGAIN BITCH! BUT LOUDER! THANK YOU FOR FUCKING MY ASS!”“THANK YOU SIR FOR FUCKING MY ASS! OOOHHHHH,” Tanya cried. Her terribly ****d asshole was still wide open.The two riders approached the hunting lodge from. So let’s not start fucking around on the other, but agree to our swapping husbands and wives openly. We need to be respectful of the other person, and make arrangements ahead of time.”“That was the start of it all,” he explained.“So how did it all go?”“You sure you want to hear all of this?”“I sure do!” Vicky’s said, her pussy growing increasingly wet. “You tell such a good story. It’s as if I there with you. Please tell me some more.” she asked, guiding Dan’s hand down to her hot, wet pussy.. I smiled back and he waved at me to join them. I moved over a couple of stools and sat next to him. I had put my towel around my waist after my shower. It was not very large and even though I am not a cross dresser it felt a bit like wearing a mini skirt. The effect however is that when you sit down wearing a towel like that, your dick pops out underneath. I saw the guy sitting next to me looking at my crotch and again he smiled at me. This club is not a place to converse much. So after giving.