Sensing my interest in him, he crawled onto my belly, his face down toward my cock and began licking the shaft of my 8 inches. He moved a hand to my b...lls and slowly wound his way down to my hairy asshole. He paused for a few seconds circling the entrance and then began gulping at my cock and pushing his finger into my ass.Lost in pleasure, I was helpless to stop myself from tugging on Randy's legs as I spread them and pulled him to me. I placed his balls over my nose and sniffed them, my. .. he looked around and moved to the center of the floor. There was a post that rose from the floor to the ceiling, he leaned against it and lit up a dobbie. After taking a few drags he gasped '...where's the fuck bird, I want my dick sucked...' he muttered '...that's not right...' Taking another long draw he unzipped his pants pulled out his penis and said again '...is there any fuck birds in here...' I walked out forgetting to put on my shorts holding them in my hand. He looked at me and. Each time Ted trusted her clit and part of the shaft of his cock would slide across my tongue. Thinking of old times I said “pop her Ted, Pop her". He began pulling all the way out of her and driving back in until they got the rhythm that made that pussy pop sound. Vicky slid farther up my face and Ted began to alternate between Vicky's pussy and my mouth. I was gently squeezing Ted's balls when I felt them fighting. I know I wanted to have happen and it did. Just before Ted came he push. It wasn't a big deal, but he was amazed by the detail of my planning.If that surprised him, he was even more surprised by my level of skill.Jeff had a killer hook. The ball would sometimes teeter on the edge of the lane, seemingly about to fall in the gutter, then, almost miraculously, sweep into the one-three pocket and scatter the pins like a stick of dynamite.The power of the rotation is what scatters the pins so savagely. The rotation causes the hook. It also makes accuracy more difficult.I.