We can be romantic tomorrow."Don gave her a quick kiss back and then, in a stern voice, said, "In that case, young lady, I think maybe you need to be ...unished for dressing and acting like such a tart. Down stairs with you."Kelly lowered her face and looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Yes, Sir. But let me get this makeup off first before my skin dries to leather. I'm not use to this."Don laughed and gave her a slap on her bottom. "Off with you then, Wench." Oh, we're both already off,". People came to see me on a reglar basis mainly my own family and friends but on one perticular occasion a friends mother came to see me which in its self was strange to me as i had only really met her a few times and then we hardly spoke when we did meet but she sat on the chair next to my bed and explained that my friend had asked her to come in and see me because he couldnt make it because he was working to much to come in and was worried about me.We started chating about nothing really just. His cock became unbelievable hard and the thick veins stood out to create extra friction across my lips down and down my gullet. Slurping sounds issued from my face but I was past caring and anyway he came inside two minutes. Another cock shoved deep and held in place as its owner added to the pool of piss and semen I’d consumed in the last 10 minutes.He pulled out and wiped his cock on my face before pulling the door open and leaving. While the stranger still watched the third of Malcolm’s. .. No..." then something in Czech and then a long shrug. Since Anne-Marie took her time climbing up the passion ladder, and I was too eager, I switched to Bohunka. Now, if Anne-Marie is fat, Bohunka is even bigger. Everything in Bohunka is bigger. She is just as tall, has a bigger bust, fatter legs and a bigger ass. Although it was pretty muscular from all the dancing probably. I disconnected from the blissful cavity of Anne-Marie's, and started dancing with Bohunka, while the abandoned wench.