"I thought it was supposed to get small now." That's with older guys, like in their forties and fifties. Me, I stay pretty hard even right after." Cou...d you do it again, right after?" Wanna watch?"I told him I did and, yes, he did it again and showed me that it was still hard after the second time."So, was it what you expected?" he asked."I don't exactly know what I expected, I guess I didn't know. But, well, it was pretty exciting, that's for sure. It is so cool when you shoot like that.". It was light pink and black in colour.The bulb at the end of it seemed to be growing heavier as they manipulated it.The donkey was skittish and enjoying every minute of it.Angie was doing a superb job!On all fours she was jacking the others dick with abandon!She knew what she was doing and must have given Clayton much pleasure in the past.She would work her oiled hands slowly up and down that donkeycock shaft.Then circling her had around the nob she jacked it.Almost a milking action.It was. He just laid there looking up at me reveling in the look of my body. He leaned forward and kissed the tip of my now hard cock, motioned for me to stand. As I did his hands had a firm grip on the sides of my jeans and they came down as I stood up. He snickered and helped me step out of them. As he tossed them to the side with my shirt he asked, “Where are your boxers?” I smiled and said, “In my desk drawer and that for some reason they were too wet for me to wear!” we laughed as I turned around. She yawned rocked her head from side to side and fell asleep almost instantly.I climbed in beside her, my dick sticking out straight like a rolling pin, totally turned on. My cock head brushed her ass crack, slid up the groove of her buttocks. I just had to hump. Warm, soft, fragrant within seconds I had shot my load. I rolled over and fell asleep.“You filthy bastard,” she wailed about 4 am. “You got stuff all over my robe!”“Sorry,” I apologised.“Wear a fucking condom next time,” she.