“Yes! Make me cum! Please baby, make me cum!” she moaned, as if she really was about to orgasm and not now just playing for the camera.I focused a...d decided to try to make it for her, setting myself the goal of twenty and counting down as I pushed in over and over; all the while staring at her pussy, watching as it convulsed a little with soaking wetness, which Kelly sent everywhere with her masturbating hand, moaning louder still as she orgasmed, “Yes… I cumminggg… your cock feels so big…. "What..........What other options do I have?" I said looking between the two of them."Fifty bucks for a fuck in the ass." She piped in."Are you serious?" That's what I charge." The man responded."Look man, My car is right outside my wallet is in it, I have your hundred bucks in it. I wouldn't have agreed to this if I didn't have the money." I don't know if you have the money or not, so if you don't, you better start suckin'." But I do have the money, it's out in my car." The man said nothing. Alcohol had robbed him of his muscle, his sense of balance, and his ability to think quickly on his feet. When he felt someone grab his shoulder and spin him around, he had just enough time to see Bob's face and then that was blocked out by Bob's knuckles, which were lined up in a row, part of Bob's fist.That fist landed square on Randy's nose, crushing it. There are literally hundreds of thousands of nerves in the nose, and when they all go into overload at once it is almost catastrophic to. I hear the teeth of a zip undoing, I wonder if it is your pants, but the shifting of objects tells me it's not, but your bag instead. You set the object of the bedstand, fussing around with placement, as I lay shivering slightly under the air con. Your footsteps move towards me as I feel something running down my body, from shoulder to crotch. I try to place the feel, it's not your hand or a scarf, it's heavier and thicker, and as I'm trying to figure it out it slaps down on my thighs, and I'm.