At the head it narrowed a little with a big finger widthspunk hole at the tip.Rachel looked down its length at the bottom it sat in a bucket which app...aredto be full of slimy porridge type liquid. It looked disgustingly like semen.The guards plugged the cable in and the machine came to life. Rachel gave aschool girl yelp as the tip began to pump the dirty white fluid. It was likesome crazy spunk fountain. The slime was spurting out then running down therubber cock back into the bucket to be. He reached over to me and started rolling my cock between his fingers and asked how I liked that, I told him I did and he took my hand and placed it on his. He was still limp by now but he quickly got really hard and I started stroking it like I had done before. He told me to lay back on the bed which I did and he came up by my face and with his hard cock, put it right against my lips. I opened my mouth and let him push it inside! We fell over onto the bed and we were facing each other in a 69. Every time she rapidly flicked a banknote, her breasts rocked from side to side under her thin white blouse. Tom loved breasts - in fact, he was obsessed by them, the larger, the better. That’s why he chose to open an account in this American bank where some employees are native Americans!He swallowed as he watched her rifle through the bundle of notes. His gaze was fixed on her magnificent tits, as he scanned the pattern on her overflowing bra under the flimsy blouse. He knew he could safely. He climbed onto the bed beside her, and pulled and lifted her up beside him. He turned his attention to her breasts as thoroughly as he had her pussy. She was almost convulsing in passion.He couldn't wait any longer. Al rolled on top of her, using his knees to open her legs wider. She lifted them and reached down to guide him inside of her. She felt him opening her labia, and then, it seemed, he just kept ON sliding inside of her. On and on. Deeper and deeper he went. Finally he stopped. Ir.