.. and little bit of moaning. I had no idea what it was, I looked over the edge of the ladder and I saw Josh with his hand on his cock, it was at leas... 11 inches long, and his pants were down to his knees and his hand was flying up and down his cock. I almost fell down the ladder but I held on tighter, and then I saw his balls surge up once and he went even faster... and then I heard him say, "Yes, Az! Suck my cock, just like that, just... like.. that," he yelled the last word and his balls. She was on her peek. She wanted my cock in her and she got me naked and sucked my cock. She was an expert in it after sucking mine we changed our position to 69. I fingered her pussy and sucked her ass hole. It smelt nasty and that smell was driving me mad after a lot of sucking and we both cum and I drained her out and she also drunk my whole. Later she told me that her husband never allowed her to drink his and after that we smooched again after a long smooch I took her to her bedroom and. She felt so full!Meg was stretched to the limit . Almost to breaking point ……..Like a perfectly engineered piston Martin entered Megs cylinder with not a atom of space between cock and cuntal wall.With no room for air to escape the pressure in Megs upper cunt regions was building up and had nowhere to go .As Martin inched further and further inside Meg her face went red as she urged him to fuck her even if it killed her . She wanted every inch of her man inside her .It tool five minutes to. Could Itell anyone I wasn't this girl? Who would believe me? And even if by somemiracle someone believed me, what could they do? I somehow doubt anybodyknows how to do a soul transplant.For that matter, I wasn't sure where my real body was. If my soul was inher body, was she in mine? Or is my body in the morgue?I decided I was going to have to try and calm down. I tried to rememberwhat happened before the accident. It came in flashes - I was drivingalong, then I saw someone?I stop, there is a.