He stopped immediately and started to withdraw, but she said no, just rest where he was. He loved the feeling of her cunt walls around his hard prick,...the heat seeming to come from the inside of her and caress his own burning desire. She pulled at his back with her hands and he eased on into her tight passage, felt the walls give slightly at the touch of the head of his prick, then waited until she pressured him again then continued, pushed all the way into her, and she moaned.He rested there,. This event also meant that now I was free to go after Aunt Martha and it happened a lot sooner than I expected.I had come home early one afternoon suffering from a bad case of spring fever. I was sitting in the living room watching a tape of KM doing a group of basketball players and I had my cock out and was stroking it. A voice from behind me said, "It's not right that you should be doing that when I could be."I turned and saw Aunt Martha. I hadn't known that this was one of the days that. "Well, I can," I told her, rolling her to her back and putting my mouth on her pussy.She wiggled and bucked for a few seconds, trying to shake me loose. After the fourth or fifth good lick though she changed her tune. She took hold of my hair with both hands and was trying to drive the bus. Poor Mary was a goner in less than ten minutes and after that she was panting for breath."How could you do that?" she asked."Easy, want me to do it again?" Yes," she said, after blushing beet red."I will,. Then all of a sudden there was another hard cock coming through another hole in the wall next to me. I reached down and took hold of them; I was in a serious dilemma.I then saw that the Blackman had moved away from the hole and all of a sudden I saw this big fat black cock coming through the other stall wall, I wanted to touch it so I knelt down and I just had to touch it.It had been so long since I had seen one that big, or that black, and longer since I had one like it in my mouth.It had been.