I got up and moved over to her row as i passed infront of her she grabbed my shorts and pulled them down exposing my semi-hard cock to her she took th... head into her mouth and started to roll it around and then moved it deeper and back out again until i was hard as a rock, she pulled her clothes off as well and then turned around facing her ass to me, she started to begg for me to fuck her asshole, she wanted me to since she saw me on the platform. I presssed my firm cock against her asshole. Please don't! Really we cant do this, I'm married.Alan said nothing, he kissed her again and leaned his weight against her until her back was pinned against the wall . He pulled gently at the top of her panties, and slowly pushed them down just enough to get a couple of fingers onto her clit.He started to softly rub that special little place. A place that I had always thought of as my own. A place no other man up until now had touched for the whole of our courtship and 10 years of marriage. She. Mike heard her deep breathing as she snored.He stood along the side of the bed. He knelt down and shook her, “Katie? Mrs. Jackson?” She didn’t miss a breath and her snoring respirations remained the same. Mike lifted her hands above her head as he reached into his pants and felt his hard cock. One touch of it and he felt the pre-cum already on the tip.He quickly pulled down his shorts and stepped out of them. He tossed his t-shirt to the side as he stood naked. His cock stuck straight out and. However, as she quickly acclimatized to the environment, the girl realized there was one major difference here from any other locker room she had ever visited.That smell. Charlotte crinkled her nose. An incredibly virile aroma permeated the room. It wasn’t so noticeable near the entryway, but as Charlotte got closer to the back – near the lockers themselves – it became stronger and stronger. It was awful, and it made her want to gag … yet at the same time it wasn’t … that bad, Charlotte had to.