"Can I get anyone a cocktail?" I inquired as cheerily as possible. "I'll have a vodka tonic." responded one man.I took one look at the man and recogni...ed him immediately. It was one ofmy old gambling buddies, Don Lester. I tried to keep the appearance ofcomposure, but I knew he might be my last and only chance of escaping thishell. "What was that again, sir?" I desperately tried to make eye contact withhim.He must have been losing, because he refused to look up from his chips. "Isaid,. My cock was still twitching as I pulled my shorts and trousers up.She said I’ll message you later and thank you for your cum, to which I replied it was more than my pleasure.As I walked out of the room I looked back at the dildo laying on the floor and her kneeling on the edge of the bed, her fabulous titties hanging freely and her hands grooming her snatch. I didn’t want to leave to be honest but also started thinking about her husband so proceeded to keep walking.I never saw him as I left,. You stroke it back and forth as I rub your clit. I roll you on your side as we stare at each other. My hand moves faster and faster over your pussy. Your hand moves faster and faster on my cock. You softly moan in my ear as I insert two fingers inside you. Your hand slides over the head of my cock and slides down the bottom of my shaft. You make a tight fist around my hard shaft and squeeze it slowly. I run my fingers in and out of you with the same pace. . Ii placea sa ma domine si prefera mereu sa stea ea deasupra, sa ma strivesca cu tatele ei imense si tari, sa-mi controleze cu gura intreaga pizda si sa-si frece lindicul de buzele mele unduindu-se in opturi largi, ametitoare, juisand impreuna cu mine intr-un duet inclestat, tipandu-si placerile in gemetele mele. Era fascinata de vulva mea desi eu nu prea intelegeam de ce: mie mi se parea urata, disgratioasa, cu prea multa carne, cu prea multe pliuri de pielite moarte atarnand franjurate ca.