. the orgasms are huge and I feel weak as yet another hits me !!!The cock is taken out ----- NO!!! I shout --please!!! Who are you!!! Please!!!I’m s...ill bent over almost in tears --- when my asshole is forced open with one trust of the massive cock --- it drives me forward -- and stuns me into another streaming orgasm --- not only streaming but gushing and squirting !!! My open asshole is being pounded I start pushing back as hard as I can to get this stiff hard shaft as deep as possible in my. Surely I wasn’t the only one that night who was to relieve himself. Climbing the stairs knowing I would need more than one tissue to catch the cum I was about to release. As I passed Patti’s room I gazed inwards, the room still dark my sister laid on the bed, her legs spread apart revealing her snatch, blonde hairs glowing from the hall light bouncing off them. Calling softly into her room I welcomed the empty response. I knew she was out cold but creeping quietly towards her until I stood at. " I intrigued because you thought I might be gay?" Hell, no. I knew you were not a faggot based on how you looked at meand some of the other girls, but I knew that you had it in you to be acaring lover, not like a regular man." What does that mean?" I asked in a huff."It means you're a bit different from the others. That's why I wasdrawn to you. A man would cheat on me and break my heart. He wouldnever shave his body for me and put on tights and panties like awoman. A man wouldn't do that."I. Hanging behind the door was the uniform of a very senior police officer. The next bedroom told the same story and it seemed as though two very senior police officers were clients of the brothel. In four other bedrooms were men who had met their fate in a similar fashion. When he completed his inspection, Peter had counted 10 bodies and held their wallets in his hands. Eventually Peter and his men were standing outside a door that firmly refused to budge, obviously the door of the office for the.