Yes, the day I dressed up in Joan's fishnets, I also put on her Basque. I had to put the clasps on the tightest hole, and you cheekily said that it so...nded a bit like me, because I had the tightest hole you'd ever fucked.I used to love bouncing on your cock, and you liked me to wear my hair in plaits, didn't you? I know I keep asking if you can remember things and it does seem a tad repetitive, but I need to know that you do. That you haven't forgotten me. I hope I haven't slipped your mind as. He told that he was about to phone me and tell me we would have to meet another weekend, but both his boys have heard so much about "the Danish whore" he had been fucking, so they have been pestering him, and at last he gave in.They both were eager to start fucking me and humiliate my poor husband.They told him to strip naked, and then they tied him under the dining-table face up, after that they took of all of my clothes, their hands were all over my trembling body, all the signs point to a. His come exploded out. The next thing he knew, a warm moist towel was being used to wipe up his ejaculate.In a satisfied voice, Kim Sung said, “Now you not so tense. Relax. When you are ready, go take a shower.”Embarrassed about what had just happened, Mike said, “You shouldn’t have done that.”“I am old woman. Nothing happen here that I haven’t seen happen thousands of times,” Kim Sung said in a matter of fact voice. She looked down at him and added, “I go in kitchen now, and prepare. I whimpered as his cock filled me. He was very large, much bigger than most of the men I'd been with and was very thick, stretching the walls of my vagina to their maximum. A grunt escaped from my throat as he began moving, giving me the feeling that he was pulling my insides out along with each of his withdraws.Moving faster, his cock pounded the back of my vagina like a battering ram as his fingers dug into my ass, lifting my hips to meet his thrusts. Craning his neck, he lowered his face to.