Opening the window of the car, his finger caressing the cold steel of the trigger, he waited for the heavies to emerge.The Rover pulled so close to Ra...'s car that he could see through the blacked out windows. He was expecting two heavies but the car was five up. All four doors opened at once, and four heavies stepped out in unison. They were the biggest brutes he had ever seen, and as the car raised significantly the suspension let out a groan of relief from the loss of weight.Realising there. Not that this is a problem I’m complaining about of course. I climb wearily up the stairs to my bedroom. The sparse but well-appointed room is a sight for sore eyes after the organized chaos that is my workshop. He was still asleep, and I stood for a moment to admire his form – his body radiated warmth against the grey sheets, the dark mahogany bed, and the sunlight beginning to filter through the windows. For a moment, I just wanted to crawl into bed, suckle on his cock and enjoy the feeling. "Banzai derisively laughed and shot down my reasoning, "Then you should have sent the fries to them rather than eating them yourself and packing on even more weight. Just remember, if you get too fat for your dress blues, you're going to have to wear a suit when you marry Masha because there's no place here in Russia to buy larger 'blues' and I don't think the tailors could let the existing ones out anymore."Shit! I hated it like hell when Banzai was right! I hadn't tried on my 'blues' in a. There is something about fucking an arse that's just better than pussy. it just feels good. I turn her over lift her legs and enter her again, my balls slap on her arse wet with lube. her cock bounces in front of me as i thrust inside her. she puts a hand on her own cock and starts to rub it back to life. this turns me on and i pound her as hard as i can. she squeezes me with her anus and i know I'm not going to last much longer. i slow it down and take my time in her before i cum. slippery and.