It was as hard as a rock, 11 inches of black cock in my wife's mouth. Her spit was all over it and his cock glistened in the light of the room.Deanna ...egan to really work over Marks cock, spitting on it, licking it, and smacking it on her tongue. Mark was moaning and smiling, I could tell that he was enjoying Deanna's dick sucking skills. She definitely knows how to work a cock over.Mark began to really push his dick into her mouth, by know Deanna was taking at least half of it down her throat.. “I’ll show you,” he said, putting down the axe, “It’ll be easier than describing it.”He brushed off a few wood shavings from the hospital greens he had been loaned, wiped off his still shiny patent leather shoes on the mat and took Rebecca through to the large L-shaped room where he had slept earlier. It was reasonably warm in there compared to outside which was damp and chilly.Pete pointed up to the ceiling between the two front windows, there Rebecca could see a beam running across the room. ‘I quite agree.’ She sat up and moved toward him, and her eyes turned to fire as her lips came against his mouth, warm, soft. He felt her press against him, her tongue moving out with quick darting invitation, then suddenly drawing back. She paused, then moved from him. In her eyes was no amusement, no cool toying appraisal, only a dark deep hunger. He reached out, into the neck of her dress, his fingers moving across her left breast, feeling soft warmth. He reached up to pull her dress open. The latter was word for word the same from Chantal, Carol and Julie. Well I did keep feeding them in at the same rate and by one o’clock the wait was virtually non existent. I sent another note saying ‘well done nearly there.’ At two I got the one bouncer I had on the corridor door to take over the bar and went to see the girls. The two women had defiantly had enough and I told them to go on home. I got the same response from each of the girls when I said I was sorry and they were absolutely.