"My parents know you have only a studio so we can't maintain appearances if I stay with you. Therefore, you have to stay here. Al, you need to underst...nd that you are sleeping with me from now on." Oh!" That won't be a problem for you, will it?" Not at all. It will be sublime." Okay, Al. That leaves one question. When do we marry?"I grinned. "That's much more your problem than mine. I just have to show up. You have the guest list, the gown, and your mother. I want to check one thing tomorrow at. Just know I would never try anything beyond just a little finger." I told her, waving one digit in the air, then adding "unless of course you wanted more..." To my surprise she turned around, pointing her delectable derriere at me. She reached back to spread her firm cheeks."Why don't you show me how much you like my butt." she suggested. "And use some of that sex powder too." she added. "In fact, why don't you use your tongue to do the application." she giggled. I thought that an excellent. My own tension steadily increased with their fucking intensity and when I couldn't hold out any longer, I spewed my seed into Megan's willing cunt. There was no relief in it however and I remained bone hard.By this time Ron was at the height of his frenzy, moaning and hollering in his quest for release. My wife rocked back and forth under the fury of his raging cock as it attacked her cunt, driving up into her as far as he could and lifting her ass up off the floor before withdrawing slightly. THE BOXERGerry always enjoyed going to the gym near the men’s clothing store he worked at. He began to go more regularly after work since a boxer was training for some middle-weight championship. He liked the smell of sweat, the sparring, watching two nearly-naked men pound each other. He was now allowed to join the other groupies after the sparring and exercise in the locker room. Boxers often changed in front of the crowd of supporters, amateur journalists or just men-watchers like himself..