I could hear some good natured cheering from the crowd and it was only about five minutes before I started to hear him moaning loudly. Suddenly I felt...him stop deep inside me. He pulled out slowly and I felt the first load of cum begin to ooze from my pussy.Second guy was up, and the next cock pressed through the cum and was stroking inside. I was pretty sure this was Mr. Long because he was definitely reaching new depths. Just a minute or two into his assault of my pussy I felt a finger or. She chuckled as a Dane Cook joke ran through her mind. ‘Hey, knock it off, you’re buggin’ the world!’ Becoming absorbed in the article, she automatically ticked off stops, and got up when hers came, still reading. Suddenly remembering work, she tucked the paper into her bag and was off running again. As she jogged across the bridge, she gazed down at the Thames, again marveling at her luck. Skidding to a halt in front of the coffee shop where she worked, she calmly walked in and smiled at her. ''Maybe David was right, i was overreacting and being sentimental, like a typical girl! I could feel his cock getting harder and bigger as there was a big bulge in front of his jeans, swelling slowly, asking me to set him free from the prison and i did that by unzipping David's fly and pulled his throbbing erection out of his jeans..His cock was in my hand again, the very same hand that shook his father's hand in the chapel 15 minutes ago!!!I was stroking him and playing with the foreskin. Good for me. Tweedledum and Tweedledumber were as quiet and emotionless as a pair of bookends, but that didn't bother me. It wasn't conversation that I was looking forward to. I hadn't heard them say a word since I had first seen them. Maybe Monkey-Man had their vocal cords cut so they could never tattle on him (I really have to stop watching so many Mafia movies). Even with their dicks in my soft warm hands, they still stood there just watching me, like robots waiting to be turned on."Don't be.