His cock sped up and started bucking in and out of me. The sight of another man sniffing the back of his dirty underpants had obviously propelled him ...nto the home straight.I tugged my own organ more quickly, hurrying it towards my own climax."Sniff there," he implored me, roughly pushing the most discoloured spot on the material into my nose. "Sniff hole!"I did as he was demanding, inhaling deeply from the stained streak on the rear gusset of the shorts. The smell was powerful and masculine;. ..that personal training was paying off...he could have his secretary and his wife back on the side...life was good: looking very good.Hamish, a couple of days later, had that more than looking good moment, catching Sammie finishing a before breakfast workout; What was happening in his house? He thought. Sam’s arse was so gorgeous in her three quarter pants on the treadmill. Shit he wanted to fuck his daughter from behind, right there and then. But she finished and sweet sweat was dripping from. Carol humped my mouth frantically as she succumbed to one orgasm after another. I triggered a strong one by pulling on her nipples. Her moans rippled through my cock. All of my senses were overwhelmed. She retched as I shot my load against her tonsils. We both went into such violent orgasmic convulsions that I don't know how we stayed connected. The storm gradually passed and she lay heavily on top of me, her chest heaving against my belly.She turned around and snuggled against my hairy chest.. "At least no one's ever complained." Oh, well, as far as that goes, Maury's very good," Connie said, leaning close and beginning to speak in a whisper. "In bed, I mean. There's no problem with his equipment. It's just his sperm that can't do it."Dan stood up, getting a whiff of her perfume as he did. "Right, well, then. None of that's been a problem for me. Either... area. So, good show tonight, don't you think?" What? Oh, I guess so." Connie stood up too and followed him off the set. As they.