Shecould feel the teeth of the clips tear further into her with this savage thrustbut the feeling of cockmeat in her while repulsing her also excited ...er ina strange way and she could feel herself start to become wet, her pussy lubricatingfor this strange cock inside her. "Check this out. The cow likesit. Its pussy is just begging to be fucked!" The cock insideher began to pump into her while the one in her mouth began to twitch, burieddeep in her throat. She was having trouble breathing. But try as they might, she wasn’t into it. Or hadn’t been. That’s what worried john. Well, for about a nanosecond, as he viewed her arse and tasted her juices round his mouth. The room had the smell of her sex. Despite his thoughts, this ranked as the best ever. He waited patently for the next stage.John and Sarah had been together since day dot. High school, university, jobs, marriage. London was a busy dirty place, but it was all they’d known. They knew every inch of each other, but. Finally I had to swallow it so I could feel it slide down my throat. I complimented him on his cock because it was by far the best cock I sucked. It was rock hard, long, thick and as smooth as silk. And again his load was the largest, creamiest, and tastiest I had that day.After sucking ten cocks and swallowing ten loads I saw, hell everybody in the theater saw, a woman walked in and went up to the balcony. I immediately went up to the balcony from the other end. She was sitting on a bench with. By now I was moving his head, helping him to extend my pleasure. His face, nose, and mouth, covered in my juices. When I could take no more, he smiled up at me, and I steadied myself using his shoulders. He rose to his feet, and said, “Meet me back here in exactly an hour” I could say nothing I just looked around for a clock to see what time it was. He wanted, to meet me for the rest of the day, every hour. I went straight to the ladies via reception, to sort my wetness.