The other sissy wasted no time, he gulp the massive black cock in his mouth, trying to suck it all in but failed. While we were sucking thi... massive black cock, the door was knocked and Tony left us lying there on the floor, " Now the fun begins, ready for some intense action!?" sissy2 asked me, " yeah, i think....." i answered him while still experiencing the sour taste of a sweaty big black cock in my mouth. Tony came in accompanied by other two old men, all seem of the same age. ". He then took her by the arm, guided her over to the old worn sofa, sat her down, and stepped back. Beckman took a good look at the young Mexican girl. She was younger than he had originally thought as she was sitting there softly crying.With her hands cuffed behind her back it made her firm breasts stick out even more. Beckman could plainly see the outline of her nipples pushing against her bra and dress. When he had sat her down, the hem of her dress had risen high on her beautifully tanned. Usually when Casey wakes up, he strolls before the mirror and looks himself over, expecting a dramatic change. And over the past few weeks he hasn’t been able to see any change until this morning. Of course, this morning happens to be the one time he really doesn’t look... Casey walks up to the mirror, barely making a glance in it. He shrugs as he gazes through sleepy eyes. Last night was particularly long. Not just the work part but the sex part. Casey has been hornier than usual and that is. How do you know it’s bad to be dead? Not a word of truth about the afterlife has yet been spoken by mankind. There is no hell as you suppose, nor heaven that people talk about. ‘These things you fear—disease, banishment, violence—none of them matter to the dead. All of the worries, all of the torments, all of the frivolities of life vanish once one dies. Look upon my bones, and tell me. Was I wealthy? Was I impoverished? Was I beautiful? Was I hideous? Was I loved or was I despised? Was I an.