I can’t tell you how horny I was. At 60 I’m normally noticeably less hard when I’m erect than I had been in my younger years, but at this moment...(as during our earlier nights’ love-making) I was as hard as rock down below. Once again I started to wank Carlo’s thick shaft as he turned his head and stared at me in anticipation for what was soon to come. At a sudden thought I decided to quietly get up from my lying position on the couch and kneel alongside the large Rotweiller so that I could give. ...Stop itttt..." She slurred out, kicking her legs against him as he leant between her legs. The glancing blows did nothing to hinder him, and she barely managed to flutter her eyes open for a moment. "If you didn't want it, why did you dress like such a whore?" He sneered down to her, his hands moving to tightly grip her each side of her waist. "You're such a fucking tease" He spat out, his voice thick with anger and lust. He could feel his hard cock pressing against his pants and his heart. Will found the scent enticing and was only distracted from the next stage of Margaret's descent by Marie's hands on his penis. He smiled again knowing she would be watching along his belly, in the perfect position to see his tongue make contact with the new woman's body.Marie applied a warm wash cloth and then towelled him dry. The night was still young and so was he; there were other pleasures it would be possible for them to enjoy.As he expected she then lay down between his legs, the tip of. Amir told the bartender to give his Biker friends something to drink. The other Turkish Bikers were flirting with the horny Biker slut while John tells to Amir the story of his Biker slut and what they had experienced in the Turkish pitta tent a few days ago. John knew Amir from previous years and knew he loved Biker Sluts, and that he was quite a dominant Biker where most Biker sluts had fear for. Amir looked out rough, tanned skin, full of tattoos, black hair and a beard. Amir was clearly the.