Bjorn then gradually pressed his huge erection slowly into Jessie’s body. He felt his penis pass between her inner pussy lips as it descended deep i...to her warm vagina. He then began to slowly push in and out as the level of his arousal increased as did Jessie’s. Bjorn’s lips then found Jessie’s lips then her erect nipples then her lips again. Below him Jessie was quietly moaning away with long low moans of pleasure as she enjoyed her teenage husband’s advances.After fifteen minutes of this. "It's OK, buddy. You can have a look," he said gingerly. "Everyone always wants to know if they're real."He lifted the underside of his belly with one hand and cupped his sack with the other. His balls were like a massive mound of putty, spilling over his fingers. Vincent smiled at me as he kneaded them like fleshy dough. His penis peeked out atop them. He stepped back, proudly. More drips s**ttered to the floor."They do make it a challenge to take a leak, " he said, shaking and repositioning. In my Rapture-fueled frenzy, I wanted, craved more.When we returned to the booth, Alexis corralled my arm, offered our excuses and escorted me to the Ladies Room. I did my business in the stall, then joined her before the mirror, where we touched up our makeup.“You and Jean-Claude looked good out there on the dance floor,” my wife complimented with a warm, understanding smile.“As did you and Brock,” I replied non-committally.She detected the hitch in my voice, turned, and took my chin in her. And so he did.The fruit round followed, g****s, bananas, strawberrys and a after a bit of effort, an apple, all found their way into her stretched asshole. One guy took the time to peel a lemon, forced it up her pussy and rammed at it with a wooden spoon he had found. "i bet that would really sting, if she was conscious" Jake remarked to a large man who was holding a tray of ice-cubes. "this will help" he replied as he slotted the cubes one by one into her.As Samantha was well and truly out.