She closed the door as she got in my car, pulled the seat belt over and clipped it making her tits squeeze even tighter in that top. She was smiling a...d much more comfortable in my car than standing out in the street, exposed and rejected."So, who were you meant to be meeting anyway?" I asked casually, heart and dick both beating in unison."Umm, no one." She tried brushing off the question and changed the radio station."I didn't say you could change that, missy," I said in a low, authoritative,. Mark’s jeans fell to the floor and he kicked them off without even moving from Dad’s chest. His buff soldier legs rippling with every position change in the effort to remove his jeans. Dad undid his belt and jeans and removed them also, allowing his hard cock to tent out in his underwear, a slight wet spot already visible to me as this was all happening just 1 meter in front of me.Mark’s hands meandered down and began stroking Dad’s cock through his undies. “how’s my big soldier going down. . She laughed and told naughty boy………. Mera cock to ekdam khara tha mai is bar jan bujh kar aunt ke hath me apna cock ko touch kar raaha tha… Wo bhi ye samajh rahi thi….. Wo dhire se mera cock swimming short ke upar se hi shalane lagi, mujai pasina ane laga to aunt smile karte hue puchi pasina q a raha hai tum ko…. Mai bhi bola itna hot aunt ke bagal me garmi to lagega hi na….. We both laughed……. Fir ham bat karte karte dress change karne ke hall me chale gaye…. Waha mai aunt ko piche se hug. Brad kept grunting and pushing, and the turd didn’t seem like it would end. He clearly had been constipated for some time. Justin was losing patience with his toilet fag. “Stop fucking waiting, you spoiled pig! Get your toilet bowl around his shitter and suck your reward out of him!” He was right, i was being selfish trying to make this nice man shit on his own. i raised my head up still holding my mouth open to accommodate the arm-thick turd pushing out of the fat filthy ass. i throated the.