As soon as I realize this, I down half the bottle and choke on it from convulsing. The pain is incredible. I look down and find that he hasn’t finis...ed. The bone is bare and the sand is soaked with blood. He hits me again, crying louder than me and grabbing the saw up again. He has to finish the job. I lie awake during the night, looking up at constellations which would eventually pass over my home in America. Andy is asleep. I lean over and kiss him, seeing that he is crying in his sleep. I’d. My fantasy.My mouth opened and I couldn't wait to feel his dick slide into my mouth. I felt his head hit my lips, then my tounge, and then the back of my throat. He grabbed my head and started to work that dick in and out of my mouth. Gradually picking up speed.I loved feeling that dick get hard in my mouth. Feeling it grow. Hitting further down my throat, even making me gag. He fucked my mouth until his dick was rock hard. He pulled his dick from my mouth and told me to get on the couch. "Take. I knew she had enjoyed it and that, to me, was important too. For a while we sat together, touching and stroking, drinking and laughing; then I noticed that Peter was getting as hard as me and starting to stroke his massive member again. He winked at me and gestured towards the sleeping Samantha. I raised my eyebrows wondering what he meant and pointed at her too."One of my fantasies," he whispered, "is to fuck her while she's sleeping. Shall we play with her before she wakes up?" You're. His cum displaced some of the previous work laid due to its lighter nature and transferred some of it to her cleavage. She pouted her lips and twitched them as baby juice ran along her nose and over them.Another man with a pro body builder’s physique walked towards his fretful boss with his face scrunched. He heaved and gritted his teeth, snatching her ponytail and jerking her head back so her runny canvas was parallel to the ceiling.“You should’ve never tested us, bitch. Look at you. You had.