Tony pumped but his fat stomach kept getting in the way. The smell of his sweat wasn’t arousing to John; it was sickening. As hard as it could get... there was no way it could fuck his throat, it was like sucking a little, deformed finger. This was humiliation beyond his wildest imagination. And again, just when he thought he was at his limit, just when he thought he couldn’t take anymore, he felt the head of Eric’s dick at his ass. John got on his hands and knees and spread his ass waiting. "That's true." I pulled the folder off the table and looked inside. From my wallet, I put some bills into it and stood. I offered her my hand in coming out of her seat. She slid out of her side of the booth and stood showing an amazing amount of leg.She grinned when she saw my eyes. "Master Gunnery Sergeant Easton, my face is up here." When I looked up, her eyes were smiling."I like to check out 'all' the terrain. It's such nice terrain, too." We left and I experienced another fast ride back to. But there was going to be no stopping me now, I felt that I had a role to play in this drama. I wanted these guys to fuck me in broad daylight in front of my adoring hubby. I wanted them now. Not being one to play the passive role, I pulled Ash towards me, and as he did so, pulling off his garments with a shrug. The delicious shaft that I been playing with for the past 12 hours or so was bobbing in front of my face and I wanted it back in my mouth. I couldn’t resist the offer and took it in. Next morning I got a call at work from Anita¸ saying that Byron had just called her and wanted to see her again. Of course she had accepted. I asked her if I still had time to come back home and watch him fucking her; but Ana smiled and said that the black guy wanted to be alone with her all night long: so. Ana suggested me to spend the night in a motel room…I could be back home by eleven if I wanted to find him there…The next morning I woke alone in a motel bed. It was early, so I had.