He reasoned that even a humble Artist would bring to bed a suppleness most women could never aspire to. Access to an Artist wasn’t easy but Harry ha... a stroke of luck. Marina was an Artist. She was twenty-three and she came from Belorussia. At random he chose her name from the programme and began sending flowers. After a while, he enclosed his business card and, to his surprise, it worked. One Sunday morning while he was considering whether to seek inspiration from his store of magazines, his. " She could feel his girth stretching her inner walls. His cockhead finally reached the bottom of her canal. She took Alex's cock in her mouth slowly as Mark started to fuck her in a mellow rythm. Alex grabbed the back of her head and forced her on his steel rod. He looked over at his brother who was speeding up the intrusion. Mark started to fuck her harder and harder to the point where Jackie was hurting, but it was a good pain. She moaned into Alex's cock as Mark filled her up from below.. I'm no pornstar mind you–there's no foot-long fuckpole between my legs. But according to what I would learn later, I was definitely bigger than anything she'd enjoyed before, and that included hubby. So when she started taking me in, she was in for a whole new experience in fucking fun!"Oh-my-God! Oh-my-God!" she began saying over and over as I slid deeper and deeper into her. I was about halfway in when her mantra got louder and more urgent."Oh-my-God, Mark! Oh! Oh, fuck! Oh, Mark, your cock. ‘We shouldn’t be doing this here!’ she thought, ‘Somebody might come in and catch us!’ But then shocks of delight ripped through her body when his hands cupped her breasts and his thumbs tweaked her nipples to full, tingling erection. Matt’s erection strained against his confining jeans as he worked on Mary’s glorious breasts. He had been speculating for some time on whether the table was the right height for what he wanted to do, and he was about to find out. He pulled up Mary’s skirt and.