"FUCK you're gorgeous" he told me "what a fucking beautiful pussy, so wet so tight" Inspired, I pushed my bottom back into him on his in-thrust.I felt...him falter a little just as I came, It took me a little by surprise it came on me so fast,like a firestom atop an electric train, I orgasmed, he had to get his big hand over my mouth, it even distractedhim slightly from his own impending climax, loaded with months worth of sperm**I know - there doesn't get any more after whenever, but I'm. Placing my hand over yours I begin to suck on your dick harder, taking it deeper into my mouth. Breathing deeply and moving my head back and forwards, I let your big cock slide in further towards my throat. You begin to thrust in time with my movements, as I relax into it each time your dick reaches my throat it pushes a little bit deeper. You're sliding in and out of my throat now and we can both feel the tightness of my throat weakening against your cock's relentless movements. Tears I can't. ‘I’m sure we shall get on like a house on fire, my dear?’ he murmured, his eyes glittering, evilly. He turned to Butch. ‘Keep these two entertained, while I go away and contemplate their fates!’ he ordered. ‘Yes Boss!’ Butch replied, eagerly, his piggy eyes glittering like twin, black coals. Arnie turned his head, as he was about to mount the stone steps. ‘Oh, by the way, better strip him too! We don’t want to be accused of sexism, now do we?’ All three of them guffawed loudly, then Arnie. ” Boo said as he eyed my breasts then tossed the towel on the coffee table. He curled his index finger under the spaghetti strap and ran the back of his hand the length of it; from the nap of my neck, down my chest to my armpit and then the outside of my breast. His index finger poked in as far as it could, ran over the top of my breast and brushed my nipple. He lifted the bustline with his thumb and snuck the rest of his hand in. He gently massaged my nipple between his thumb and.