"You lovin' this shit, ain't you, slut?"'Mike' came first. He'd been at it the longest, and when 'Ted' initiated the new stroke, he could feel the oth...r man's cock through the membranes separating Sharon's pussy and her ass. "Gonna get it!" he grunted, and started spewing into Sharon's colon.That did it -- Sharon went off, gurgling around 'Lou', "Hrrrgh! Hrrrgh! Hrrrgh!" Her hips jumped and her legs thrashed while her pussy and her ass milked their intruders, extending the climax 'Mike' was. ‘I have never told this story before,’ he said, as he sat down, ‘but I have rehearsed this over and over in my head, at least a hundred times. I was born in 1863 to Harold Dean Hunter and Elizabeth Anne Hunter. My parents were very wealthy and we lived in a rich neighborhood in New York. A nanny raised me, my mother had a terminal illness and the doctors could find nothing to ease her pain. My father couldn’t stand to be at home and see his wife dying and she would rather he wasn’t there too,. That round the kid lost but did get a free movie ticket for him and his family anyways. And when Annie stuck around, I volunteered next. I was in disguise so nobody would recognize me.I looked around and asked if anyone had any suggestions. Annie suggested something. And because it was a challenge, the owner and I, both had to do the same thing. So I set to work and came up with a pond with a deck and planet very visible in the background, and light shining onto the scenery. Then after we were. My big cock hurting her so bad as I rode her very hard, rocking her back and forth with the force of my long strokes. I lick her face relentlessly as I fuck her. “ Ohhhh baby, the little Latino just got ‘ruined’ by my cock!” I tormented the crying beauty. She is helpless, mewling in pain and humiliation, thrashing around under me as she desperately tries to get away from the impaling prong. Even when she turned her face away from me, I simply ram my tongue into her ear. I'm consuming her.