She saw Johnny’s arm moving just that little bit faster. “If he was here… If you were here… There’s nothing…”Even from a distance she co...ld see Johnny’s mouth open. Then a huge jet of white splashed on to the inside of the window. It was followed by another, and another.“Fuck me!” Rod exclaimed, but Belinda hardly heard him. It was all about Johnny now, the seemingly endless spurts striking the window pane. With good sense having abandoned her, Belinda pulled her bikini bottoms to one side,. "He's buying it again, Icould keep this up for days." Markus slowly let his hands roll aroundher exposed wet ass, slipping in one hand. "Oh...are we doing it likethat..." Not quite, dear." There was an awful lot of emphasis on that last word,but Jeremy wasn't concerned. Nothing had given him away so far. Andnothing would. Unless the real Andrea revealed herself of course. Butfor now, she enjoyed the feeling of being taken from behind once again.Markus was really getting into it, leaning forward. Her teen ass was less than the width of a ruler and the area around her pussy had drenched her cotton panties. In a fit of uncontrollable lust I grabbed her panties and tore them asunder to expose the majority of her ass meat, but more importantly, her miniature pussy and pea-sized anus and even smaller slit. I proceeded to cup her left ass cheek with my hands as my right pinky finger spanked her glistening asshole while I went About French kissing her ass cheek. At this point her ass. Very fatiguing.It was mid afternoon the following day and I had spent this day being abused and tortured by people who called themselves physical therapists. There was not a single part of my body that wasn’t in pain as a result.Well that may have been an exaggeration. I was sitting on the toilet and Becky was watching some nurse sucking on my cock. She was waiting for this nurse to finish me off so the two of them could manoeuver me back into bed. My cock didn’t hurt.This particular nurse, I.