His hands gripped my head like it was a basketball as he rolled his hips in time with my rhythm.When I knew it was time to come I took him balls deep ...nd started nodding my head up and down so that his cock head was literally slapping it self against the back of my throat when I felt that warm, smooth, salty sensation.He was cumming and I was swallowing. Since he was so into it and looking I with drew and opened my mouth wide so he could see his semen landing on my tongue and going down my. Memories of the fat rent collector kept flashing into her brain, flashes of him r****g her, her mind saying to forget it, but the traitorous fingers kept straying to her sex, time and again, like a lump of metal to a magnet, again and again, and yet again. Huge shuddering orgasms overtook her night after night, the image of that bloated body cramming itself into her, adding to the effect… September came and the money was ready this time, 2pm, his nock, still unwashed his whole body reeking he. Casey pressed the head of his fat cock against my opening and paused. He made certain that I was looking him right in the eyes and he applied a slow, steady pressure until the fat knob popped through the ring of muscle, bringing a genuine smile to his face when I screamed in pain.Unlike my unpleasant experience with Kirby and Tucker, Casey took his time, sliding his cock into my ass a little bit at a time. But the fact that he wasn't raping me as violently as his friends had didn't make it any. “Hi handsome,” she returned. She ground into him. “I can tell you’re happy to see me.”“Always.”“Quickie?”“Not when you’re mother’s here.”“But...”He spanked her awkwardly. “This is her weekend. We agreed you can be with me, even when she moves in.”“Okay,” she smiled. “I’ll just borrow big Joe.”“Big Joe?”“I’m not going to insult you calling it little Joe,” she smirked, rubbing his hard-on.He sighed. Beautiful, sexy women surrounded him. A new cute one probably naked a couple doors down. He’d been.