" I stutter nervously."Yeah ... he is not able to satisfy you." Dave starts to moan. He smiles down at me and strokes my pretty golden hair. "He doesn...t have the 'equipment'. A real man needs a man sized member to satisfy his wife ... and he doesn't. I'm so, so sorry to say it, but you are not to blame for being unsatisfied, he is the one who failed you!" Yes ... YES! I-I ... I am so angry! I mean, it's been months since last I had an orgasm ... and the last one was from his tongue!" I confess. We are using you boy.He struck my ass again and saidNow open that mouth. As he whipped me again and again.The other man pulled the biggest penis I had ever laid eyes on out from his pants and grabbed ahold of my head.With a hand full of hair in each had beat my face with his cock until I caved to the lashing and beating and let him use my face. He laid down on his back and began forcing it down my throat. The first man stopped with the lashing and started pulling the butt plug out and putting. As he walked away he was anxious to get back to the homeless shelter, as all he felt like doing was resting: his tour of the past had left him exhausted emotionally and physically. As he waited for the next bus to arrive, he thought back to the consequences of his hotheaded, stubborn decision to leave town after that argument with Lenora. Even before he left he was starting to regret his actions, but he wasn’t able to bring himself to change his mind. Probably if Lenora had called him he would. I’ll have a couple of seconds to go visual before you say, ‘field in sight’—and that has to mean that you see a runway in front of us—not just a vague indication of the earth. At 200 feet above the ground, I’ve got to execute the missed approach and go around for another shot—I don’t want to do that. Are you ready, First Officer?’ Melanie smiled and nodded as Ken finished his instructions. They would be descending at 1,000 feet per minute on final approach and touching down right around 150.