Let's see those cheeks move. An keep those sweet lips tight. Thass my Baby Boy!" I sucked harder, and he pushed deeper.Mr. Rufe's pointed helmet hit m... throat and slid in an inch or so before getting stuck and cutting off my air supply. Eddie jammed it harder, and I coughed and gagged. Eddie slapped my face twice, and told me to keep sucking. I redoubled my efforts and after a few minutes he began to pump his hips, driving his big cock into my throat, then back, almost down, then down. I hung. Not too long after that I just shot a few streams of cum into her mouth. She swallowed some of it, and landed a big kiss on me with some of my cum still in her mouth. The sensation was bizarre, but I didn't mind the taste, and she was also a great kisser.It was a bit unusual, but she was still in her skirt. After the kiss Isabelle stood up, and got her skirt off. "Now it's my turn to have fun", she said. As she dropped her skirt, there was little room left for imagination. The big bulge was. But she was not writhing in pain at the moment. She said, “no just stay still for a few seconds as I adjust to this huge pole in my ass.” I was mortified and figured this was going to turn out badly at this point. She seemed to relax again and suddenly she pushed her butt back on to me and had about half of my length in her now and let out a long low moan. This was a very different feeling form being in her warm and wet pussy. She was not overly stretched out there by any means, but I could. He used to like to tie me up with my ankles in the air, fanny spread open while he slapped my arse with his slipper, pretending to be my boss. The dirty bastard gave me a taste for riding roughshot, but I hadn't met anyone after him who was into it.I'd wanked myself off a few times at the thought of being bundled into the back of a works van by a couple of builders, taken to a deserted outbuilding where they would take turns to give my cuntyhole a good poking with their big fat cocks. I.