Ken looked down at Chris; he was huffing and puffing through his nostrils, while his pouty lips formed a perfect “O” around the middle of his thic... shaft. “You’re doing great!” he said, enjoying the delicious wetness of his mouth. With a little thrust of the hips, he nudged the head of his cock into the back of his throat. Chris suddenly gagged and quickly pulled his mouth away. As he coughed and sputtered, a long strand of saliva stretched between his lower lips to the tip of Ken’s cock. “I’m. " Her pain specialists, her movement specialists, her G.P and her psychiatrists had her so d**gged that getting ready was a major two hour effort and she walked like she was drunk. Her pain had been with her for years. When it was under control it was an old friend. That wasn't the problem. She was thirty-two. No one wanted to talk about her problem. If she could just die, everything would be peaceful and all right.I pressed her, to tell me the problem. "Robin, I know the score. This is going. ‘Yes, I know,’ she purred as her hands gripped my hips pulling me into her each time. ‘I love you, too, so, so much. Mmm, oh, just fuck me, Michael, make me happy,’ she groaned as lay there under me, her legs spread wide open, pulling me back and forth up into her in and out, the rest of our bodies hardly touching, just my cock sliding in and out of her wonderful, smooth vagina. I had had sex with three other girls and, well, maybe there isn’t anything such as bad sex, but none were as. Pinned down on my back my face fuck he stood up , making me see agaim his bbc rubbing on my face , swallowing still looking at the horny daddy ''your mouth feels like a good pussy''''does your mom said when you need t go back''''she said a hour''his bbc sliding back in my mouth , him mouthing my head his belly on my fore head as he continue to fuck my head ''stay down , like this taking my bbc, we still have 30 min''he slowly move his hipse , on top of my face, bouncing slow and deep ''you cant.