Wendy stood behind a massive Walnut desk.Wendy was in the 'shelves' of an ancient library. Not books ... scrolls.Wound on Walnut Rollers and stored in...elaborate wood cases with glass covers, the wisdom of the sages was stored in this huge room.There was no dust...'come to think of it, there was no dust in the metal vent, ' she thought. 'There should be dust everywhere.'There were sections of scrolls written in Latin, Greek, Aramaic, Hebrew, Sanskrit, Norse Runes, Gallic, Russian, Japanese, old. Her head moved desperately from one side to another with her mouth wide open. My dick ripped her skin and made its way inside. “Vinay, go slow. It’s paining,” she screamed. It was an incredibly tight pussy. My dick felt a firm grip of her tight lips.She kept looking at me on what would happen next. What is in store for her pussy? I gently pulled out little and again pumped it hard inside her. I ripped her pussy to bury my remaining piece of meat in her meaty hole. She held me tight and. But I met up with Mandy and a few others Thursday night to discuss how the meeting would go and all that. Then we all were going to head back to our rooms. As we left the lobby I heard Mandy say her feet were hurting from wearing heels all day. My cock began to grow at this point I: had to at least see her soles and touch so I lied and told her I used to be a masseuse and could massage them she was hesitant about the idea but I said that I promise you'll feel a lot better. she finally agreed so. " I dutifully did so. It was an amazing sight. My eyes were popping out of my head.My breathing quickened. This was all so wrong yet all so right. Soon, Terry said, "Fuck, I've got to pee. I'm so full!"To my surprise (and delight), Caroline replied, "Just do your wee inside me!"Terry looked at me as if to say, "What about your carpet?"I didn't care. I was now so carried away and hot that I didn't care!Still holding Caroline's bum cheeks open, I saw Terry's abdomen tense. He stopped pumping for.