He sucked up every drop of my tasty precum then he worked his way past my balls and taint to what he was really after he ate my ass so ferociously he...loved the taste, the smell the feel. While he was having dessert I was moaning so loud the clouds must've heard me. I couldn't stop myself his breath, his spit, his tounge were putting me in a state of ecstasy. He stood to look at his little whore begging for his dick. he leaned in close for a kiss. As we were kissing I could feel his finger. They both share BIG FELLA each taking a turn taking it down their throats, when they do they always look up at Ben. When one is going down on BIG FELLA the other is sucking on his balls and rimming his asshole. This goes on until the tattoo artist arrives, she says hello to Ben and Becky and sees Ben is getting a blowjob and smiles. “Ben, I see you have your hands full here, you seem to be acquiring a nice array of women”. Ben “MMMM, Yes these two on my cock are new. Becky can show you to the. Her little shifts and my own head movements kept her nipples stimulated and I started getting hard. I finally mustered up all my courage and caught the little hard point beneath her shirt between my lips. She gasped a little but instead of pushing me away, she held my head against her. I nursed the little nub through her nightshirt and her breathing sped up.“J? Remember when you said you’d pay me back when you got out of your casts?” she whispered. Pay her back? Oh, God! For the hand job and. He was fucking her again now. No more screams or cries. Just the headboard banging rhythmically against the wall. A man he had only just met a week or so ago was fucking his wife in their bedroom and instead of rescuing her, all he could do was masturbate. He teased and excited his own cock, thinking of the pleasure Fleming was getting from his wife’s broken body. He knew how tight her cunt was. He knew that Fleming would love being inside her, fucking her. He knew how great her tits were, how.