She flirted and asked why I bothered with dinner with her with myself looking so fine. I honestly wanted some mature pussy and we'd hit it off enough ...ia chat. I could tell that some BBC would get her week along just right. Gertrude cooked shrimp over rice. It was mediocre but I appreciated the effort for sure. I could tell she was sweet beneath her business executive exterior. After dinner we sipped whisky and talked. As we came to a brief silence she propositioned me, "so what'll it be?. It didn't feel like a great start: arguing with each other would not make for a happy evening, and the second couple hardly looked much better. I wondered how many relationships were at "last chance saloon" and mentioned my reservations to Maisie but she scoffed as she busied herself with excitement.Maisie had arranged for local masseurs to visit in the afternoon as a "standard outcall" and was banned from the room as Rebecca oversaw the nervous ladies getting a gentle massage from some. “I want you to fuck me.” Her eyes were glazed, her lips blood-red with lust and her cheeks flushed. Though she had no idea, Harry thought she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She became dimly aware of a rustling as Harry fidgeted with a package. In the back of her mind she hoped it was actually a prophylactic wrapper, but her brain was a bit addled to articulate her concern. He stopped touching her. Josie sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, making a noise like a disappointed. The monster started thrusting, slowly pushing more and more of his shaft inside the boy's anus.After several minutes, the Pumpkin buried his dick inside the boy, all the way to the base. By this point, Linus had given up trying to scream. He just accepted that this being, this entity that he had believed in for so long, was here, violating his body. He looked over at Sally, wishing with everything he had that she hadn't come here with him.After a moment or two of resting his enormous dick.