At the front ringlets bounced against her roundface and in amongst the dangling blushing pearl earrings she wore. Atight, basque-waisted bodice accent...ated her hourglass figure with itswaspish waist.She had a real vibe of Belle from Beauty and the Beast running throughher.I got a good glimpse of the ample cleavage displayed by my pose at thecounter and pulled back, trying to cover the boobs with my hands. Fleshspilled out around my fingers and I jerked my hands to my sides, chestonce again. As if to ‘teach’ me another lesson, Duncan started stabbing my butt manically. Overcome with horniness, I lowered my right arm from the wall and gripped hold of my dick.“What the fuck are you doing, bitch? Put your arm back on the wall,” he barked, before resuming, “You only touch your fuckin' knob when I give you permission.”Before resuming his anal raid once more, Duncan gave my twitching backside a few hefty smacks. After that, he went into overdrive and pummelled my arse with gusto. In. Weer komt de harde paal terug en wordt rustig een stukje tussen mijn billen gedrukt. Door deze nieuwe ervaring knijp ik mijn billen hard tegen elkaar, heel even blijft de paal roerloos zitten en als ik mijn billen weer ontspan voel ik hem verder naar binnen glijden. Iedere keer gaat hij een stukje verder en dan voel ik een paar ballen tegen mijn billen aan tikken. Er gaat een diepe kreun door de man achter mij en ik hoor dat het Jan is.“Oooo Jos dit is lekker. Ik ga hem zo vol spuiten jongen. The other hand reaches and grabs Roger’s. “What are you,” he starts to say but falls quiet. I don’t have to make his fingers wrap around my shaft and grip me; he does it on his own. “I’ve never touched a guy before,” he blushes even harder. “Just jack me how you jack yourself,” I say to him and close my eyes. “I don’t know if you’ll like it,” he answers. Reopening my eyes, I stare down at his hand. I push my pants away exposing my thighs and, with my left hand, grip my balls and tug them.