Gina's hips rested on one side of the table, her neck and shoulders on the other. He could smell her scent overlaid by the musky odor of drying cum. S...e was sobbing, "No! No! No!"Nixon positioned himself between Gina's thighs, pulled down his jeans and underpants, pumped his erection two or three times, then slid into the recumbent woman.Trevor screamed, "Nooo!" As Nixon began to fuck his wife with the ease and familiarity of an old lover. Then he saw what Kennedy was doing and his screams. Please?” I whispered in his ear.Darius stood, taking me with him. He walked us to my phone, squatted, grabbed it and handed to me. “In that case, you better text him again.”With Darius’ cock inside, my legs wrapped around his waist as he walked us to his bedroom, I texted John again. “Hi, friend has to stay overnight. Going to stay.”I sent my text as Darius laid me on his bed. I tossed the phone to the side and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him. He was an animal – savage, forceful,. “But, Sir, I don´t really...”“Please open your pants now” he interrupted. She made the same sound again. She was thinking hard. Could Doctor Klumpf really be involved in this?Well, he had on many occasions been talking about all her limitations and how she would benefit from loosing at least some of them. She placed her free hand on her belt. “But...”“No, just open your pants, like I told you, Geraldine”She sighed and undid the belt, trying to gain time. She had to move closer to the post in. " Flint continues, his tongue moving down quickly, massaging his balls, before moving up and following the trail of cum that leads up to Chad's nipple. The man whistles and Flint jumps down, allowing Chad to get off the table. He is quickly forced to the ground by a sharp push on the shoulders, the man standing over him. "I think Flint needs some help." The man smirks, Chad crawls over to Flint and rolls him on his back. His mind taken over by a confused pleasure, Chad rubs his hand over the.