I couldn't believe it. He was all the way in. As he began rhythmically fucking me, I was experiencing another dimension of pleasure. The room was spin...ing. I reached at my pussy and began to rub my clitoris. It must have only been seconds before I felt the wave of an orgasm slam into me. I bucked and it shook my entire body and was sustained by the continuous pounding of his huge cock in me. It became too much and I pushed him back with hand and pleaded, "I need a second."As the feeling. All as clean as Mother Teresa. And they're kept that way, too. They're all as ugly as sin, but they do have nice bodies. And getting your mitts on some pussy and tits can be a big help if and when you start to feel too damned faggy."In case you're interested, Bruiser got them off the internet! He advertised for single women who wanted to earn some pocket money and get royally fucked over and over and over. It amazed me when I heard about it, but Bruiser got over a hundred responses! The four he. Now I started to pump her Gaand while almost crushing her hanging boobs with my hands. She was crying in pain but still was rubbing her Pussy with her right hand in between. Probably she was used to one Lund each in her Gaand and Choot. I could imagine this girl involved in threesomes with all the skills she had shown till now. Thinking all this, I saterted to pump even harder and now she was also getting into rythm and said “aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh, Meri Gaand phat gayee, Masterjee”. Continuing to. Gabriella marvelled at how quickly she had able to pee again after her various toilets upstairs, testament indeed to the amount of water she had drunk earlier in preparation for such fun. The puddle of pee between her spread legs looked so wonderful that Gabriella allowed another squirt of piss to escape her pussy before she sealed her piss flaps shut. Standing up she quickly wiped herself with some toilet paper before the need to pee overtook her again.Moving up to the tiled wall Gabriella.