The tightness around my fingers was too much and my cock was hard and eager. I pulled out my fingers and climbed up behind her. Pointing my cock dow... I placed the tip of it against that buttered up brown hole. I started to try and work the head of it within her. 'Ooooohhhh, no don't!' 'Why?'"It hurts.''No, it won't. It'll be an amazing feeling having a cock within your ass. Girls want it there.'Once more I placed the head of my cock against her wrinkled brown slit and tried pushing it. . He had told them it was the day he most missed his wife as she always cooked him a Sunday roast. A few weeks later they invited him to join them on the Sunday after the pub.Over lunch, and a few glasses of Rioja, they learned a lot about him, his army career, and that he had quite a naughty streak. A tale about some R&R in Hong Kong was more than a bit tasty with a girl-on-girl and threesome experience. Some weeks later they also found out that he mitigated his loneliness by having an escort. Both of them were really into it, as if I needed any excuse to get any harder.“Don’t I know you two from somewhere?” I asked.The guy on his stomach took his face out of his buddy’s crotch long enough to tell me, “Don’t think so, b*o,” and then put his head down and got back to work.I pulled out a smoke and lit up, then asked, “You guys mind if I smoke?”The guy on his back getting blowed looked over at me and said, “Suit yourself.”I leaned over and rested on my elbow, looking him right in the. "They look like they've been dragged through a hedge backwards!" You don't look too bad but the rest of this bunch look pathetic. Liftyour skirts!" What?" Doc Holliday exclaimed."Silence on parade! Lift your skirts!" Spike Jones bellowed.The three bemused recruits looked at Mike Nyland who nodded at them andlifted the hem of his skirt exposing his thighs clad in the dark nylontights. The others followed suit."Higher!" Spike demanded.They all lifted the navy blue skirts up, exposing their.