Looking at the crack between them, his gaze centered on her asshole. Her anal fuckhole was still greased and slightly swollen from the dildo-fucking t...at Diane had given it. The lube glistened in the light. Her little brown asshole was puckered up. He was going to love seeing his big cock forcing her little fuckhole to expand over his prickhead and take his cock all the way to the root.Fondling his cock, he said, “Sylvia, suck my cock a little first. Then I want you to grease my prick up and. Soothe his loneliness. He might be a little shocked when he sees you two together, but I think that I can ... how shall I put it, make it up to him ... and atone for what I did to him, too. I owe him that much, anyway.”Sasha licked her lips at that idea and mouthed the number, right before one of the climaxes took over her body and she started moaning feverishly. One thing was sure: she was too far gone to mind that her father might catch her in the act of fornicating with a newly divorced man.. Brenda would know there were customers in when Rubes thumb poked it's way through her hairy flaps, either into her fuckhole or to slide over her clitty-knob.After a couple of goes, Rube came up with a better idea. She knew Brenda was a fuckpig and she'd do just about anything to get her leg over or her fanny serviced. The next day before they opened, Brenda took up position under the counter. Rube got down on the floor behind her "Spread em Love, see if I know you!" she cackled. "Rube, you're a. I shudder, my eyes clamping shut as I feel the urge rise up into me. My nipples ache. I take a peek, noting with satisfaction how obvious they are, poking through the thin cotton. I wonder if you’re touching yourself while you watch. Playing with your pussy while mine is played with. Or about to be. I’m not sure when my hips begin to rock as well as sway. If I moved a little faster, I could easily keep a hula hoop in play. I’m so far gone. Lost in the music, the notion of you watching as he.