"I want you to wank my foreskin whilst rubbing lesleys pussy, so that your wanking my cock on her clit," "yes like that", as Darren responded to my in...tructions.Lesley was quivering with excitement, not believing how she felt with this stranger doing all these things to her , with, her husband, who was stroking this strangers cock, against her pussy....." ive got to have it...ive got to have it now, pleeeeease... i need that cock deep inside me right now."...... nodding to Darren he wanked my. ‘The stupid phone was down most of the times and …’ ‘What about payphones and emails?’ she asked, not interested in listening to his baseless excuses. ‘Or I wasn’t worth even that?’ ‘You aren’t going to make this easy for me, are you?’ asked Ron, pulling her short. Before Kat could reply, Ron hauled her into his arms, his lips only a few inches away from hers. ‘You are worth everything in my life, baby. And don’t you dare think otherwise,’ he murmured against her lips. Sensing that she would. “That’s disgusting!” he said. “It tastes like piss!”“It is,” replied the old drunk. “Now tell me how old I am.A man walked into a bar and said to the bartender: “Give me a beer before the arguments start.”The bartender poured him a beer.A couple of minutes later, the man said again: “Give me a beer before the arguments start.”The bartender poured him another beer.A few minutes later, the man said for a third time: “Give me a beer before the arguments start.”Thoroughly confused, the bartender. Amy felt tension course through him as the impudent swell of her precocious tits pressed against his broad, muscular chest."Les! You look so--so good!" she half-squealed. A few heads turned to find the source of the words.Les grinned--more pussy chills--and then returned the compliment, though in somewhat more subdued and cautious tones.On the way back to Manhattan in the cab, he explained that the woman he'd been talking with was just someone he'd bumped into at the airport. They brought each.