.. pleeeease... don't." she panted, all the while tightening her grip with her nylon covered legs. I could not have pulled out if I wanted to, and I h...d every intention of shooting a gallon of come juice into her tight cunt.She pulled my mouth down to hers again and that did it. I pumped hard a few more strokes and then let loose with a blast of spunk that rocked both of us. I had rarely experienced such a heavy pleasurable spurt before. It lasted so long and then more followed. I was spurting. I was also stroking his big balls as lightly and as lovingly as I could and then I felt him really harden, even harder than before if that was possible, and the next thing I knew he was grunting and a big load of hot spunk was shooting into my throat. I looked in the mirror and saw what a slut I was, on all fours, totally naked, my tits swinging down with this big cock in my mouth, and although I tried to swallow every drop some of it was running down my chin, I thought, if George could see me. With a hiss, she crept along the tunnel, her only light coming from the occasional ventilation shafts that emptied into an overcast night sky, dully reflecting the glow of the city. Not that she needed much light. Not anymore. The scuff of boots just ahead made her pause, until the other’s face became clear. ‘I’ve told you, the radios don’t work down here,’ the woman growled, her lowered voice sounding harsh in the shallow echo of the tunnel, soon drowned out by the next song’s beats in the. As there was little work that was finished soon. So I decided to go home and have chat with my lovely Sali. When I reached home I saw that the door of our back side of our house is open and I entered the house and started to search my wife and Sali. When I reached to my room I heard some moans from my bedroom. First I thought that they may be seeing any blue film on t v (I have lots of blue films cd). So I try to peek through key hole and I was completely shocked. What I saw was my Sali was in.