"Roger, it is so fucking thick. I cannot get my hand around it." Kneel down along side of the beast and hold it up with both hands."I knelt down and g...ntly held the massive appendage with both hands. It was thick and warm. It pulsed with the every beat of its heart."That is a hot photo Julie. Great shots I'm getting here. Now lick the head of it for me."My head snapped in Roger's direction but he only focused the camera for the shot."Go on, love. Lick the tip of his cock for me."I ducked my. And with my left hand, I began rubbing her pussy over her orange maxi panties. The liquid was dripping all over her orange maxi panties. When we reached the gate, I pulled her black denim torn shorts zipped and buckled her buttons back.Then I collected the keys and gave her the keys as she needed to use the restroom. I carried both our mobiles, luggage, and a few eateries to the room. My cousin had locked the room door from inside, so I had to wait outside for a few minutes. It was cold. I was asked why I had chosen it and I said it was my Dad's favourite and that he recited it to my Mum. Two of the boys laughed, but they were rebuked. I was asked if I knew which sonnet it was, and I said "Yes, sir, number 91." I was asked whether I knew the beginning of it and I replied: "Some glory in their birth, some in their skill," sir. And I was told we'd be doing more Shakespeare in 9 and 10.I didn't mention Rachel. The boys always talked about girls in the changing room. But I could. . ahhhhh yes ... ohmayes ohhh god yes!" She shuddered in deep pleasure as the enormity and heat of it bit into her wet cunt. Prakash held perfectly still.With his cock firmly embedded in her cunt, Sheela Aunty held her shins in both hands and, bent steeply forward, began to slide her cunt back onto his throbbing erection. Prakash grunted softly, his head bent, watching in fascination as the married woman's buttocks creased wider and wider open and her juicy, tight cunt slid back up the length.