Myra could not cry out from the pain of her hair being pulled. The man grunted and rammed his cock as far as it could possibly go into Myra’s littl... mouth. He pumped into her vigorously as burst after burst of warm cum shot into and down her throat. Myra swallowed it all licking and slurping it from his cock. She was ripped away from the cocks she was jerking off by the man fucking her from behind. He carried her over to a flat red rock that jutted out about 3 feet off the the desert. "Anything for my man."He went to her and she got up and stepped into his waiting arms. Tyra'srobe fell open, revealing her plump breasts. He parted his robe too andhugged her tightly, skin-on-skin. She's short and curvy, which I'dlearned is his ideal type. I cringed at having to see them embracing,their lips locked together, no doubt with both tongues busily exploring.Then they left the room holding hands. I followed meekly, my bottom onfire. In the kitchen my wife pointed to the corner. From across the bar, I noticed an older, white, nicely dressed gentleman looking at me. He smiled and after a few more glances back and forth, I motioned for him to follow me back to that back room. My hands immediately went for his belt and he leaned forward and said, “I’d like to suck you, if that’s ok” He smiled and I smiled back, then he went to his knees and expertly licked, teased and sucked my cock to an amazing orgasm. Better than any girl, ever. When he stood up, he kissed me on the. . Ooo! Stop that! Oh, that feels nice, but..." I think he's hard enough," Beverley said as she closed her hand on his shaft and stroked it to confirm her observation. "God knows I'm wet enough!"Malcolm's upper body fell off the divan as he chased Agnes's retreating pussy with his fingers. Fortunately the unusual couch was low enough that he was able to stop his fall when his arms reached the floor before his hips slipped over the edge of the divan."I think he likes you," Beverley said with a.