You fucking monster...I've never had so much spunk..." and then she smiled at me and jism slowly oozed down Gemma's face as she said, "Way to go, Dadd...! Fuckin' monster load, that was..." I smiled at them, panting. One could be forgiven for thinking that someone had ladled a few scoops of wallpaper paste over their heads? Sperm was splattered in Gemma's dark, bobbed hair and strands and loops of it trickled down her face. It was the same with redhead; thick spunk had shot across her eyelids and. It wasmy voice, but her words: “Simon, you big stud, fuckme, fuck me all night with your long hard cock!” Ihurried up the stairs, thankful that the servants hadall gone home for the night.My bedroom door, of course, was locked against me. Icould hear the bed squeaking all the way out in thehall. I knelt down and peered through the keyhole,like a skulking scullery maid.Simon was facing away from me, standing in front ofthe bed, with his back to the door. He was stillwearing his grey. He was standing at the urinal and when I walked in he turned slightly so I could see his beautiful cock. I stood at the next urinal and exposed my cock to him and pulled my foreskin back. He did the same and then another customer walked in so we zipped up and left.We decided on a place for some privacy and drove out there and parked. His vehicle had dark tinted windows so I joined him there. He was rather feminine which really got me hot! I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my hard cock and. She realized that being accepted into her grandson’s family was more than she actually deserved. Gwen turned to speak to Tyler and Sybil next. She couldn’t help but smile as she thought back to how they had begun their relationship. It had been a few days after Gwen and Steve’s wedding that Tyler had returned to Sparta. He had missed the wedding, but wanted to congratulate his high school friends on their marriage. He had made arrangements with his good friend Billy Marsh to visit him in.