Rahul’s cock was nice, about 8 inches in length and white in colour. Its head was reddish-pink. Neena felt as if her nipples were getting erect. “...hhhhh…what the Hell am I thinking. I have never gone for any man ever since my husband has divorced me. How can I look at my own son-in-law. Shitttt.” Thought Neena. But the other moment the woman inside her said, “So whats bad in thinking about it. After all you are a woman. If you have never gone for a man since so many days it doesn’t mean that. I stood quietly nearby trying very hard to be invisible. As unlikely as it is I have to hope they'll enjoy raping and abusing Marsha so much they'll forget all about me. I don't dare move back out of the way without being instructed to do so. That means I have a front row seat. I was looking right at her face when Marsha was presented with a cock to suck for the first time. The shock and the fear on her face when Tank got to his knees in front of her left no doubt that his is about to become. He also began noticing the traffic that now seemed to move up and down the block. Like he was told, most of it did come and go from Jesse’s home. They were right in telling him she entertained. It seemed to be nonstop day and night. She had adults of all ages, dressed anywhere from formal attire to jeans, to even bikinis coming and going. While Mark had been gone, he had decided to do a little checking up on her, which surprised even himself. He normally didn’t check up on the women he planned. Most importantly through his body. His hole does not resist your tongue; the beautiful bud has opened and is ready for its seed. If you’re good, his body is beginning to undulate, his hands are on your head trying to force more of you into him. O for an 8 inch tongue! If my lover wants to welcome and receive my tongue, his legs and cock up, that’s fine. The holy hole is most exposed and vulnerable. Myself I prefer ass up on his knees, my hands parting his cheeks, those hard muscles pressing.