He got back up and I turned around, showing him my tight ass. He got onto his knee‘s and started to finger it, making me grab onto the couch, I was ...n that much pleasure. He went further into me with it, making me bite my lip. Eventually he started to lick and kiss my tight hole, I could tell it wasn‘t the first time for him, he was a professional. I moaned his name, over and over again. He told me to yell it louder, I did what I was told. I like him being in control, it was a huge turn on, let. He was bisexual but of course, his daughter would never have known. There was something about having another man’s hot, hard cock penetrating him that made him horny. He could feel his balls tighten and was just a few thrusts from shooting his load into John’s bum. He was stroking John’s shaft and knew he was close as well. Suddenly his climax caught him and bucked his hips violently, shoving his spurting cock into John’s ass as hard as he could. John shot his load all over Mark’s chest and the. She was dressed in a checkered shirt, jeans, and ankle high boots. The volunteers had learned a long time ago not to wear tennis shoes when working in the creek. It pulled them off of feet as if it had fingers.He'd noticed Karen before, but hadn't given much thought to her. He'd assumed she was married, though no "Mr. Ross" had ever come with her on a work day. She was pretty in a plain kind of way. She wasn't wearing makeup, which seemed sensible. Her hair was pulled back into a long pony. It sprung up hard and at full erection. It's fat head was dripping pre-cum, and she used her small hand to stroke up and down the hard shaft, rubbing the fat head. He moaned loudly as her hand worked up and down his prick. She asked him, "Do you like when I rub your hard cock? Do you want me to stroke you until you ejaculate? Do you want to shoot your load?"His answer was to moan louder, and continue to feel her tits through her sweater.Mark was glad that he had brought his phone and he quickly.