She knew that Nick was joking when he mentioned her husband's cock being like a needle. But the truth was that it was much shorter and certainly no wh...re near as thick as Jamaal's or Nick's. And, getting fucked by Nick and Jamaal was just like picking a couple of studs out of the pages of GQ Magazine and getting fucked by them. These guys were that hot. Kristen didn't even feel guilty right now. She had always wanted to experience a really hot guy who was also hung like a horse, and now that. Burl asked, “How is your wife?”“She’s not doing so well. The last round of chemotherapy didn’t help. The cancer is spreading,” Carl said.“Oh, damn! I’m sorry to hear that,” Burl said.“I’m going to be taking a leave of absence to take care of her. I was hoping to make it to retirement age, but I don’t think I’ll make it. Right now, I’d be happy to make it to the New Year,” Carl said.“I’m really sorry to hear that,” Burl said.With a little moisture in his eyes, Carl said, “Emma and I had hoped to. I could feel the wonderful spasms inside her pussy, growing in intensity. She began crying out in ecstasy as I thrust my cock deep inside her, loving the way her pussy was milking my cock as her tits bobbed against my face. I grabbed her quivering ass cheeks with my hands, holding on for dear life is I thrust upward in a frantically wild and frenzied fuck. I had never experienced anything in my life that was such an amazing combination of loving intimacy and just pure animalistic raunchiness.. . Yes Bruce, I'm your Bitch ... ' Tears of shame, fear and remorse stream from my eyes as Bruce stood up lifting me by my arms saying ' ... Damn Bitch I believe you mean it to. Never had a Bitch to cry when they tell me that. Get your ass on your knees. I'm gonna give you some good loving for being so sincere ... ' Bruce pointed to the love seat and I knelt on to it with my knees on the seat and my elbows and forearms on the back of the love seat. Bruce hawked and spit smearing the substance.