.soonmaking it to the dark corner that I turn on to walk nearby the famedmovie studios I live near, I think I can feel the ghosts of the femmefatales ...nd movie makers that surely haunt the district...Then striding into the residental neighborhood adjacent, I relaxed alittle making my way closer to the Hotel...I was so aware of my glossedlips and cinched waist as I walked.Then approaching headlightsMy heart quickened a littteI was already in full view in the streetlamps, and the. As I did so, she shuffled quickly under me and pressed the end of my cock into her anus. Then she lifted upwards and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her arsehole had become quite slippery and although I can boast considerable girth, she pulled me to her so violently; I slid in quickly.She was pressing up her anus as she pleaded urgently, “Fuck my arse hard, push your cock right in.”I put my hands under her buttocks and began violent thrusts into her. As I looked down, the first and second. I was in deep trouble as he held me down and all could do was fuck the bed with my own hard cock. Just when I thought I was going to faint from having his tongue digging deep into my man cunt, he took pity on my sweat soaked squirming body and came up for some air. My cunt hole felt wet and full from all the attention, while my cock wanted to empty its pent up load. I tingled all over and shivered slightly wondering what he was going to do to me now. He was massaging my feet as he sat behind. The flared head hit the tip of her slit and swiftly slipped through the soaked crevice, as it raked her tender clitoris. Her entire body jerked in reaction to the deliberate caress and suddenly her breathing stopped.Susan felt the head slid backwards about an inch. The meat hit her directly at the core and it slipped inside before she could take a breath. She didn't dare move, as she was in the most vulnerable position, and fully realized that Sarge would take her. He kissed her on the forehead.