She kissed you and drank the hot water from your body as it trickled over her lips. By the time she got to your sexy wet hairline, you were hard as a ...ock and poking her in the throat. Her only recourse was to get it tucked away so you would stop stabbing her in the windpipe. She had to take you into her warmed-up mouth. You turned sideways so she could sit on the edge of the tub and you could support your body with the wall behind you. Resting completely, giving all your muscles over to this. Is it under the quilt?’ We scrambled around, feeling for the phone and trying to home in on its chirping ringtone. Finally, as I stood up and shook the quilt, the phone fell on the floor and I grabbed it, just a second too late. I handed it to Kim. ‘Maybe they ‘ll leave a message.’ ‘Hold on, this is the phone that has caller ID. That call was from, aaah, Mr. Unlisted. So it was probably a telemarketer. Now I’ll never know what they were going to give me for nothing, out of the goodness of their. "I should never be allowed to frustrate a woman by trying to play therole of a true, alpha male without being in possession of a cock largeenough to give women the pleasure and satisfaction that being fuckedwith a real man's cock makes them feel. I would only frustrate themand Rebecca said she thought it best to simply forbide me from everbeing with a woman like a real man is with a woman and so she told methat she had already found the "perfect, pink chastity cage" that wouldallow her to lock. When Harry shot his enormous load of spunk up my anus I could feel every squirt and spurt. When his baby juice struck the rear walls of my rectum I thought that some body had thump me with their finger. After a while Harry pulled his long, long piece of fuck tool from my butt, I was trembling like a leaf on a tree in a wind storm. Harry laid on his back, his massive tool laying across his pubic area hanging of his side. Like a sex starved bitch I climb over his panting body dripping man juice.