I took the clothes to the laundry room and explained to the guys working there that the clothes were Dana’s and that she needed to get the stains ou... before she went home. I can only imagine their reactions when they noticed the nature of the stains. I’m sure they looked at her differently from then onward.I drove to the corner drug store to pick up the cleaning supplies I had in mind. A basin, razor, shaving gel, douche, toothbrush, and wash rag. I swear the clerk gave me a funny look, but. I caught my breath when he pushed… his penis entered me smoothly and, far from taking it slowly to allow me to adjust, he drove hard, sinking his substantial cock right up to the hilt.“Oh fuck, yes. You love that don’t you? You love a bit of ass fucking.’”A burning pain shot through me but the discomfort was accompanied by the most exquisite sensation of fullness and friction. I gasped as his fingers dug into my flesh and he began thrusting vigorously inside my back passage.“Fuck,” I yelled.. Do you know much about art?”“No, not really —”“Well, it is something he has messed about with all his life and he is really rather good at it. Royal Academy shows and all that sort of thing. But, lately, he has been experimenting with ceramics, firing them in a small kiln we have in a wooden shed in the garden, but it really won’t do at all, it is damp in there when the oven’s off and he suffers terribly with his poor chest.”She turned to me, placing an affectionate hand on my chest, “don’t. ! Two, three, four big hot squirts flooded my hole. Zorro was some stallion and Snow White some slut. He held his cock inside me and I could feel it pulsing even after it has downloaded the contents of his nuts. Like dogs, we stayed coupled for a while he held my hips tight against his crouch, keeping me from moving and then he slowly started to move his rubbery cock again, slowly in and out and I felt his cum running down my leg. He had lubed me up good and was looking for friction to get his.