The pain was bearable, the pleasure was unimaginable."Oh yes," I moaned around Logan's magnificent cock.Tom fucked my ass with long leisurely strokes ...s I got used to his dick in my ass. I stroked and sucked Logan's beautiful dick as Tom fucked me and my 40 year old dick sprung back to life.Tom sensed I needed it hard. He grabbed my hips and thrust his cock hard and fast into my ass. His dick stroked my prostate with each thrust and I had difficulty concentrating of blowing Logan's hard. I buried my finger as deep in her virginarse as I could, then ran my other hand over her smalltits.? They were high on her chest,wonderfully firm and topped by large pink nipples.? I ran my fingers across them as I tormentedher arse, then took hold of one nipple between thumb and forefinger and beganto squeeze. As her discomfort increased she gaspedagain, ?Owwwwww!?? She moaned as I beganto pinch her nipple roughly, my finger still pushed up her arse. ?Oh, owww, oh please stop, Steve, er Imean,. Tyrell knew she was aware because he could feel her hard nipples against his chest. Her breathing picked up considerably as vision of a very long hard black cock flooded her mind. “How can I get him alone to myself and feel that hard monster in my drooling pussy,” she thinks to herself.When they returned to the booth, Tyrell slid into the booth next to her. She began to wonder if he had read her mind or had she unknowingly said something out loud. His sweet-smelling cologne caused her heart to. But the way I saw things that was okay, all of it. I had Friends: John Daniels, comrade Smirnoff; and last but not least Roscoe Lamm, my bartender. Oh, and don't let anybody from the temperance league tell yuh that drinkin' don't help; it does, a lot!I'd gotten title to the house, and I'd sold it fast and cheap. It had actually become toxic to me: too damn many memories. I wondered if any of the memories, that I was reliving almost nightly, ever even entered the mind of my ex-wife; or, for that.