Streams ran down her thighs, dampening the couch's velvet upholstery.At the same time, a torrent of semen gushed from each of Charisma's cocks, the th...ashing penises simultaneously discharging the seed from her balls, deep into Tiffany's vagina and rectum. More and more of the thick, viscid fluid spurted from the dual pricks, rivers flowing into Tiffany's cunt and ass. The warm, white liquid seed, opalescent as melted pearls, seemed to flow for minutes before, at last, the flood abated and the. Frasier stood, as if to leave, but Gabby was ahead of him. “Don’t you fucking dare. You stay, over there, you sit and watch, and afterwards, there is no afterwards.”Frasier slunk to the corner of the room, as his wife began to pay off the debt he had accrued that night. Five men, one woman. One very angry, but determined woman. They stood at first, not quite believing what was happening, or believing there luck. Then the inhibitions were gone. First one cock to suck, then another. Her knickers. "I know, so get to it." Jameson's smile was disconcerting as he disappeared behind the elevator doors."Betty," Robbie turned to the secretary, "You may want to send Peter a text. You're friends, right?"Betty's cheeks flushed as she had already pressed send. Robbie gave her a squeeze on the shoulder before he turned to the city desk and took the never-ending battle to Foswell."That's just great." Peter slumped into an empty cafeteria table and dropped his undercooked french fries and. One Saturday morning she came into my room with a cup of coffee and a few doughnuts. She was wearing a mauve colored nightie and her black ovals hung across her ample bosoms and sparkled as she walked towards me."Good morning Kirk." Good morning Mom, you look so nice in that nightie with your glasses hanging from the neck chain."Mom is sitting on the bed."You find my glasses sexy, don't you?" Yes Mom, very sexy." Why?" I think it is the way the light sparkles in them and how your eyes look so.