Her body shook and spasmed as if she was having a grand mal seizure. When she began squirting again, all I could do was close my eyes and hold my bre...th for fear of drowning. At first it was like being sprayed in the face with a hose. Eventually, the torrent subsided and I could breathe again. Pepper was still sitting on my cock, but she was leaning forward holding Ginger to keep her from falling over like she had. We stayed that way for several minutes until everyone was able to gain. William took hold of the man's hips and penetrated him with all of his cock as the mature man moaned and asked William to fuck him harder which the husky student readily obliged finding a rhythm and held the man by the shoulders and started to push harder and faster being motivated by the moans and movement of the man's rhythm with him. Colin then asked William to lie on the bed as he wanted to mount him. When the boy lay back on the bed the mature man mounted him and leaned in and kissed the. You pull me further down your cock and I choke spit flowing from my lips, trying to breath, I gag with every thrust of your cock. Putting my hand up against your legs I try and push you out of my mouth so I can breath. Just one deep breath is all I want. I plead with you to let me breath but it only comes out as mewing gargling chocking squeals that just add to your excitement and you pull my head further and further down. "Take it!" you hiss. "Suck me bitch!" and you suddenly grab my head with. .Then there was my closet. It was a claustrophobic mess of clothes that would get lost under more clothes and music CDs that were competing with comics and sports equipment for shelf space. When I was in that closet, I was in my past, my present and my future all at the same time and it was during those moments that I would hear sounds from my dad’s bedroom. There were times of intense moaning that would make me stop whatever I was doing and imagine Martha naked as he did those things to her. I.