He just thought he wasn't one of those."W-Where...?" he began slowly, his mouth barely functioning and his words were choked behind gauze and the shee... taste of a metal and plastic tube combination shoved down his windpipe. He could barely move his head to see where, or whom, was in the room with him, much less what type of room he was in, but the sound of a scurrying person leaving the room told him that his noise was very unexpected. He was smart enough to figure that out.Ronald also was. I couldn't stand it anymore. I begged him to fuck me over and over until he stopped rimming me. He sat on the couch, took one those huge cock gold coin condoms from the table and slowly rolled it down his shaft. It barely fit. He rubbed some lube on his cock and told me mount him on the couch facing each other. I was scared since his cock actually looked bigger than before and had much too little lube on it for my taste. He pulled me onto his lap sucking on my nipples and then rubbed his cock. She had bucked up for the second time, but with me now coming at the same time as she did. She cried out as I pulled out and flopped over onto my back, which didn’t stop her from rolling over to slobber over my still hard upright erection, to take it into her mouth to suck out the residue that was left inside my prick. She and John were alike in this respect, the sucking of the organ that had just given them pleasure, but I also fell into that category, for it was the finale of a successful. I stroked inside her sopping wetpussy so deep each time cause I knew that's how she liked it and it was hardfor her not to cum. I wanted her to have to concentrate on her pussy not having pleasure as I have to concentrate on my cock not receiving pleasurewhen I'm about to break. I stroked faster and fasterin her pussy bottoming out, moving my cock while insideher. Grabbing her ass, kissing her. I repeated for her notto cum, then I exploded inside her, shoving my cock deeperthen before letting.