I lifted my hips and Silvia slid my foreskin right down to the base of my cock and the first sticky load discharged into the air to land on my belly t...en another load followed straight after landing on my chest, next my creamy sticky spunk oozed from my urethral like laver from an erupting volcano slowly running down my shaft over Silvia’s hand which was still grasping my cock firmly, she remarked that l had emptied quite a load. I was told to stay where l was and she came back with wipes to. . ‘ His word trailed off as Heather stripped him of his dressing gown. She smiled to herself as she traced her fingers over his huge, throbbing cock. ‘I want to fuck you, Heather,’ Cameron said. ‘Yes, Cameron. Fuck me. Put that hard cock in my hungry little cunt.’ Cameron pushed Heather to the floor and mounted her. He pushed his cock into the damp curls between her legs. ‘God, oh my God, Heather. Feels so goddamn good. Your cunt is so fucking tight. I love your fucking cunt, you little. This is Bethany Collins. I am trying to reach Mr. Karl Ellis." Beth was listening to whoever was at the other end. "Yes. That would be my mother."They continued talking for about a minute before Beth finished up. "Yes. I will. Yes. Thank you. That would be very much appreciated."When she finally hung up, she looked very sad. She went and got her mom and with both of us sitting there, she relayed everything she had learned. It would seem that Karl's wife had answered the phone, but then she. Sie hatte mich dabei einmal ziemlich hemmungslos angebaggert, aber weil sie damals auch ganz offensichtlich sehr betrunken war, wollte ich die Situation nicht ausnutzen (ja, so bin ich ….)Eines sehr lauten und feucht-fröhlichen Samstagabends, es war an einem Faschingsball, und nein, es war schon lange Sonntagmorgen, und ich wollte nach Hause. Ich war mit dem Fahrrad unterwegs, hatte dieses in meinem Ladenlokal eingeschlossen – und hatte den Schlüssel verloren! Ich ging zurück zur Festhalle, um.