.”Jason Billings was looking at his fiancée, Jane Jones, and her father with a look of total disbelieve. Jane had asked him to come over to her par...nt’s house for a ‘small talk’.“I can’t even believe this shit!” Jason exclaimed with a bitter and angry look on his face, holding up several sheets of paper that he was waving in his hand.“You wait until two weeks before the wedding and then you try to lay this on me?” he stated, the question being strictly rhetorical.“Listen son,” Roger Jones. After the two dwarfs fucking her from either end were satisfied, they turned her onto her back."More... please more..." Kristen moaned... she'd already had two orgasms but somehow it wasn't enough. She needed, wanted, more cock...One little man between her legs started fucking her pussy, another straddled her stomach and pushed her tits together, sliding his dick between them, and a third straddled her face and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Kristen's hands were opened and her fingers. J’avais l’habitude de sucer des bites grosses mais celle-là était hors normes avec un gros champignon rose en guise de verge, je suffoquais mais lui poussait son sexe jusqu’au fond de ma gorge.Il y était arrivé mais je n’avais que le tiers en bouche et lui, il commençait à imprimer des va et vient de plus en plus violents qui me donnèrent l’impression d’être violé par la bouche, des larmes coulaient sur mes joues tellement j’avais mal mais j’appréciais cette intrusion et malgré mes. He later told her he didn’t want his parents to see the pecker tracks on it, so he gave the blanket to her to throw away.She detailed in her diary the many subsequent lovers who had left pecker tracks on it. I unfolded it and sure enough there were many, many, dried spots that had left the fabric stiff.“What an odd trophy,” I thought.I picked up the second diary from her college years at Indiana University. The blanket had followed her to college and acquired many more pecker tracks. In.