, but Thursday, Friday, and Saturday evenings the club pumped, and he only got home at four-thirty in the morning. Three days a week Force manically ...xercised at a gym as his marines days had taught him, to stay in shape. He also hated cooking and always went to a local diner for lunch. At night, there was always food at the club, and so his evening meals were taken care of. Force had a very healthy libido and loved fucking. There was always some or other stray at the club, which he could. Leslie grunted as she fucked her little toy, eachstroke making the hole lubricate itself, each stroke getting deeper until ithit home, a long aaahhhh came from Leslie, she lookedat the others, ?That?s a comfy fit, let the fucking begin,? she grinned down atthe whimpering girl, ?Some one better keep count, if your ass and mouth are astight as this little pleasure palace this could be a record night.? Josie was no match for the big frame as it pummelledher on to the structure, every thrust. “More,” I beg, focusing on one desire at a time. My back is lying flat on the counter, and he does give me more, all of him. He fucks me relentlessly, the type of pounding that makes my insides hurt from his size. But I want more, so I say so. "Harder Ethan!" I pant, and he does. My back arches high off the marble before coming back down to brace myself for him. His right hand reaches out and wraps loosely around my neck from the front. He's not actually choking me, but I'm too fucked up in. Suddenly, she felt lightheaded and almost fell.Mark quickly stood beside her and steadied her.They walked hand in hand down a path that led toward the lake. It was impossible for Mark to hide the bulge in his pants. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He shook his head, thinking that it might all have been a dream.Helen's eyes kept glancing down at her son's crotch. She almost felt sorry for him as she saw his confined penis pulse with need.Soon the two reached a small clearing near the.