There Mitch had me once again drop my pants and underwear to my ankles. Mitch mounted my prone body and spit into his hands and smeared my butt crack ...nd his penile head with his saliva. Once again I felt the bulbous head of his enormous fuck tool part my buttocks and probe for my anus. Mitch whispered to me '...relax now and let me get in it want be long...' I gritted my teeth as his huge dick head parted my anal opening and slid slowly into my anal sphincter muscle tube. Mitch took his time. A gush of her fluids washed over my face as she cried, "Yes, pull it! Pinch it! Oh, fuck, honey!" and shuddered from head to toe.She shook and screamed for a minute as I continued my assault. She tried to end it by lifting her pussy from my face but I cried out, "Not done with you, yet!" and pressed my thumb against her clit, rubbing it in concert with the fingers still inside her, letting my hand move with her jerking body. She made enough space between us that I could reach my left hand to. "What can I do for you?" I need to find a WIFI signal. One I can piggy back onto. Is there a restaurant or somewhere I can go so that I can use my computer?" I asked."You can use the WIFI named Jackknife and the password write22," he said with a smile."I do appreciate it. At least I can check my email now," I didn't mention the other things I could do with the connection. For instance I could watch the TV shows from the previous day from all over the world. Sure I could also watch the worlds. Seems someone is getting lucky; I heard Irene’s voluptuous voice. Not before long we could hear much more noise and voices and all we had to do was to use only a bit of imagination to realize what was happening in that room. I had not masturbated for over a week at least and this was hurting me more than ever, I could remember. My hard meat serpent was pushing so hard against the fiber of the underwear and ready to rip it out. I knew it was not at all possible to be masturbating here in the bed.