Being a porn lover I phoned straight away and arranged to meet at his flat. This was still in the time of vhs so you was always better to check the qu...lity before you parted with the cash. When I got there I was met by a man in his sixties bald head quite slim his name was Ken, he let me in he asked me what I I wanted, the bi films I said probably to enthusiastically. He smiled and put one on all looked ok it started with a guy and a girl fucking his cock was big (not as big as my brothers I. He obviously liked it, because his cock was rock hard again, and there was no sign of him stopping me. Daniel was obviously doing a great job on my wife’s pussy, as her moaning had gotten extremely loud, even with her mouth full of his large cock. I applied the lube to my fingers, and eased two fingers into his virgin arse. I held them there for a few moments for Daniel to get accustomed to. Daniel had begun to slowly fuck my fingers. By this point I was beginning to think he was a natural at. She tried to not let her shivers reach the outside surface of her body. She handed over her hard worked sketch of the marks that would become a permanent part of her body. The Creeper smiled a smile so sinister that the worms passing over a grave would curl into a ball and roll away from the sheer sight of it. As she shivered his smile grew. He thought the sketch was nice but with his help it would be living. He took her artistry and made it into his own but it still held all the beauty that. He reached out and stroked my rigid cock through the thick flannel cotton of my blue PJ's as he smiled at me. His breath smelled heavily of alcohol."I think you're going to like this," he said as he dropped to his knees. He grabbed the sides of my pajamas and yanked them down, releasing my cock to the cool night air."Now that is pretty," he sighed as he looked at my six- inch boner. He took hold of it and stroked it a few times, then started lapping the big purple head with his tongue. I moaned.