Long slow deep thrusts soon get Izzy grunting as she rubs her clit as my cock slides in and out of her. “Fuck me harder!” moans Izzy. Speeding up ... do as she asks and fuck her wet pussy harder and faster making her huge tits swing, orgasm building up in us both.Suddenly Izzy tenses, her pussy gripping my cock as I shoot my load deep inside her.“Don’t stop! Keep going!”So I do. Hammering her sticky, wet pussy with my cock, my balls slapping against her clit, it wasn’t long before she came again,. Than Roberts pulls me up half way, hauling me across a pile of mattresses, my but up, my face on the dusty and smelly matt. Oil is dripping on my butt, down my legs and my spine. It smells like salad oil. I am glad he is not using machine oil on me. Then his hand starts working on my pussy. His fingers slide into my oiled hole, he pushes hard, stretching me. The guy plans to fist me. Bastard!His hand squeezes inside, he pushes and pushes, turns, pushes, squeezes until I can feel his entire hand. ”“If it’s CIA they might have a cleaners’ room card?” guessed Paul as he pressed the P button. Mia started hunting through the wallets.Grace turned her attention to Mo, who was still sitting slumped against the wall. She supposed it all depended if the bullet had hit a bone, and whether it had stayed bullet-shaped or perhaps broken into lots of pieces that spread out all over the place shredding everything ... ew... Anyway there was where it had come out, with blood all soaked in. It wasn’t. She was very understanding about my needs and encouraged me to masturbate as often as I needed to and even watched me do it. The problem was I found it harder to get aroused and turned to other things to turn me on, I tried wearing my wife’s clothing to wank in (and over) this worked for a while but I soon got bored, I was watching harder and more extreme porn on the internet when one day I found a bondage site which really turned me on, I never thought of myself as a sub but watching guys.