M switched his grip from her hips to her throat, two handed and pulled back to ensure his cock was as deep inside her little asshole as possible. Seei...g an opening, one of the other men sat on the edge of the bed, ready for his cock to be deep throated again. M applied pressure until her knees buckled again, then released her throat to the cock in front of her. She wasn't air tight, as her pussy was being spared at the moment, but she almost couldn't breathe. Her senses were over loaded and she. I was a bit nervous and very much aroused with two gorgeous beauties around me in bikinis. She then started walking towards the pool and suggested to me to join her. Without thinking much, I took off my t-shirt and shorts and walked towards the pool while Julie jumped into the pool. I sat on the edge with my legs hanging inside water and a beer in my hand. Julie was near the other edge of the pool and was floating on her back. My eyes were appreciating her big boobs and nice legs all this time.. It was burning hot, and thick. I could easily measure it as the length of my arm. I knew i wasnt hung but these guys had monsters. They were talking in hindi i couldnt understand. The guy feeling my back went down on my ass, rubbing it over my shorts. Another one was pressing my chest. I soon felt someone close to my face and he was kissing me. I could smell cigarette odor from his mouth. His tongue was inside me, i could feel his beard on my face. I didnt stop any of this. While i was busy. Even the dogs were better hung than he was, Jason thought with resentment. Perhaps when he was as youthful as the dog... but that had been too many rich widows and too many hard years ago, he could not remember. Nor did he want to remember. Anything! That Jason Benson was dead and buried beneath a thousand awful memories. A new Jason Benson had grown from the ashes - with the help of a sizable inheritance from his late wife who, he was certain, died of old age though she insisted to the bitter.