‘Keep fucking me,’ he demanded. ‘Don’t touch my prick, that’s mine. But slap my thighs with the paddle. Tell me how dirty this is, how sick ... am.’ I pushed the dildo back into him, his ring closing around the intruder to keep it from slipping out. He started yanking his dick, tugging it toward the ceiling and back furiously. I picked up the paddle again and brought it down violently. He gasped and I said, ‘You sick, sick thing. Letting someone fuck your ass is just sick. You are so dirty.. Lightning must have hit a tree right beside the little cottage. The sound rolled on, and the windows rattled like they might shatter. The thunderclap had interrupted a very erotic dream Paul was having, and it had come to a sudden, frustrating end right when it was getting really hot. Lying in bed, he couldn’t even remember the details clearly…something about Sam and Linda putting on a live sex show for him. Too bad he would never see the end of that dream, he thought. He had a massive. Everything about him was delicious. He moaned and gritted his teeth, sweat speckled his forehead and chest, the intensity was ever growing, as his desire to let her feed...He would not deny her this need. She would not let him. Even now as her lust for flesh was being sated, one for fluid was gnawing at her senses. Keeping herself glued to him, her breath held but stabilized, she swallowed him. She swallowed his flesh, making him writhe and cry out in rapture...Torrents of cream suddenly burst. This guy held her head, moved it back and forth on his dick, basically masturbating using That too was a huge pleasure to watch as some stranger helped train my wife Sharons mouth. At this point no one was using her pussy so I took my turn. I am sure Tits couldn't see who it was because of the guy face fucking her. When I entered Tits cunt she was very wet, and still amazingly tight. Sharons body was shaking with guy face fucking her, her eyes were closed, and she had a grimace on her face..