"Nothing like destroying a faggot mouth is there son?" Jake's father kissed him.Dave murmured in protest."Enough room to talk, eh, faggot?" Jake's Dad...asked as he pulled his own dick out of his jeans. "Enough room for another cock then." Fear took over Dave's face as he saw the huge cock. 10 inches, rock solid, wide, rough. "A real man's cock too. This one's destroyed many little faggots in it's time." Please, no."Jake's Dad pulled his son to the ground and held the boy's smaller dick against. Grinning, she moved up to kneel over my face. I caught a glimpse of my first wife Pooja’s head between my legs, her mouth engulfing my cock. Then my second wife’s Nurit’s delectable pussy was lowering onto my waiting mouth.She straddled me and I slid my tongue up into her silky passage. Her taste was savoury, as always. She grounded her pussy on my face, smearing her wetness all over while making her usual groans and growls.Pooja made familiar noises, too, as she sucked on my cock. The pleasure. She tells me to try lifting up my arms. I do and am able to lift each one about six inches off the bed. She quickly does some adjustments and asks me to try again. This time, I am barely able to move them an inch. Now convinced the restraints are doing what they are supposed to, she crawls on top of the bed and quickly positions herself on top of my face. The soft fabric from her moist panties rubbing against my nose completely fills my nostrils with a sweet and musty aroma driving me insane.. I looked over at Billy, I could tell something was bothering him, and I was pretty sure I knew what it was."Don't worry Billy, I told you I'm paying for the meals on this trip." I don't feel right about you doing that." First of all, I'm helping you, this is the way I can; secondly, I'm bigger than you so you have no choice." I could refuse to eat." That's up to you, but you'd be missing out on some really good food and from the looks of you, you can't afford to miss too many meals. Please.