A delicate balancing act between success and oblivion, all to serve the starving masses that could care less most of the time about the dedicated hard...working idiots in the back. busting ass, cutting, burning, and frying themselves just because they can and will... Just for that feeling, that I feel now. It’s cooler in the dining room; that’s why I like to come up here, it’s not like in the hellfire oven of the kitchen behind me. I seated myself down at one of the wrap-around booth tables along. But he didn't. He continued to fuck her for another 20 minutes,enjoying her cries of pain when he would feed her a particularly cruel fuck. "Grabmy dick, feel it sliding inside your bald pussy," he grabbed her tinyhand and wrapped it around his big cock, masturbating it like he made her dowhen he fucked her ass. He stuck one of his fingers in her mouth and made hersuck it. His other hand continued to play with her breasts. "I'm going to cum," Michael said. His shirt clungto him with sweat.. “Not that I would mind, it is just easier” she said and took of her bathing suit.She was what most would probably refer to as being “chubby”. Far away from big or even fat, just the right amount of meat on her bones. “You can tan naked too, just take of your bathing suit” she said, and I did.Well, due to the situation, sun, being hot, drinks, I was already a bit hard which she noticed right away. I am uncut, she notice that right away too and said that she thought this is so sexy. “Just. I held my cock in my hand, languidly sliding up and down its length. I took in the gently curving outline of my wifes thighs that had been around her lovers back only minutes earlier and recalled how his hips had forced them apart. I watched her fingers tug at her hardening nipples the way his had done, as she drifted her other hand down her stomach to linger at her shaved mound. With an effort, I let go of my penis and leaned over the bath to turn off the water. There was no way Julie was.