Then, it was time for me to get fucked. He pinned me against the wall and started fucking my ass. Holding my hair and abusing me, the old man fucked i... many positions for 1 hour. That was the longest time I was assfucked out of 158 times and by 76 men (yes, I keep a count).Then he was about to cum and I knew what to do. I got on my knees with my mouth wide open. he cummed in my mouth and I drank it all. I cleaned his cock with my lips and said, “thank you, daddy”. He spat in my mouth.Then it. My cock was as hard as a brick, and I knew it was already dripping precum inside my trousers. I moved my mouth down to her breasts, they were so beautiful, not too large but well-shaped. I placed one of her nipples in my mouth and began to softly tongue it. She gasped, moaned again, and began to run her fingers through my hair, pressing my head against her. I sucked one, then the other nipple, feeling her body start to grind a little. I looked up and saw her head move from side to side, almost. “How was your--” was all I could say before I was cut off. Max had reached over and grabbed the back of my head, bringing it towards his and began forcing his tongue into my mouth. I met his with mine, and we groped at each other for a bit. Max eventually started to kiss my neck, taking small bites as he did so. I moaned at the sensation.“God, I missed you,” I said breathlessly.“I missed you too,” Max said in my ear. “Now let’s get home and see what we’ve been missing.”I composed myself as I. “Why? Not that I hate it, but just wondering why?” John asked. “Well honestly, I met her in high school, and if I never met her, it's very possible and likely that we would have never met. So this bun would haven't been in my oven. So that's why Jeanette, but if one Jeanette is enough for this house, just tell me,” I replied. Then he thought about that some more. I think he liked the idea judging from the look on his face. “Yes, I like that. It'll be a little weird having two Jeanettes around.