I could see the two men as they exchanged a look. Ed chucked, pulled out and Joe moved in behind me to the well-lubricated tunnel and began to slowly ...ush that Duraflame log sized meat in my ass. “SLOW!!! PLEASE SLOW!” I begged. Joe rubbed my back and shoulders as he slowly inched into my ass. I thought I would die, but amazingly enough he started stroking over my prostate and I groaned in pleasure, pushing back on it to get as much as I could in my ass.Ed wiped off the Vaseline from his cock. "You BITCH!" she shouted, angrily. She roughly pushed her mother away, who staggered back against the wall."Janice, my baby!" Rosemary cried."Mom, I never had the guts to tell you this before, but you are pure evil. I hated you 25 years ago, and I despise you now. You trapped and murdered an innocent man!! Have you no shred of decency?" You've got it all wrong!" Rosemary cried out. "The murderer is the one who ran you off the road. That's who the murderer is, the bastard who deprived me of you. I turned Trina around and lifted her over and above my head setting her down above my face and began licking her moist clean shaven slit. Trina instructed Stef to climb aboard and within moments I had a beautiful blonde 16 year old Swedish exchange student bouncing up and down on my rock hard cock and my spectacular Filipino goddess writhing in ecstasy on my face. Meanwhile Trina and Stef were kissing and exploring each other’s breasts desperately. I felt Stef’s already taut pussy contract. “If it’s just a massage, then I guess it’s ok.” I said. “My shoulders and back could use some work.”“No problem.” Sveta said, resuming her rubbing my back muscles. “So what in school is stressing you out?”“I kind of feel like talking about it will make me more stressed.” I mumbled.“You were the one that said that talking about something, shining a light on it, makes it feel easier to deal with.” Sveta pointed out.So as you might have gathered at this point, I talk a lot of life advice and.