It was such a forceful blast that they both jumped from the impact. She squealed as the load barreled into her welcoming pussy. She could see his dick...viciously throbbing with every burst. His body was as hard as stone, and his groaning sounding almost like torturous pain. He continued shaking and struggling to empty his balls even after completely filling her pussy to the point of overflowing. He reached down and softly stroked his pulsing shaft, spewing even thicker streams of cum into her.. "My Dad said he jumped up and ran outside to take down the license plate number. "I believed him," he said. "He had never said anything crazy before, so I believed someone was really following him, and I wanted to get the license plate number."Before long, though, George's behavior got more odd, and the family realized he was getting sick. They didn't know what to do -- these were simple people who lived in a row house in the city, and nobody had any experience with someone whose mind had. The look of complete disgust on her face had changed to one of only slight disgust."You're just having a typical catholic upbringing reaction. Sex is dirty and all that," said John. "Just imagine it's you on the screen, getting serviced by two well hung hunks." Is it even legal?" asked Karen, her look of slight disgust changed to fascination."No," said John. "At least not in this country. I told you, my mate gets them from Amsterdam." So, you're breaking the law by having it." Technically, but. Whilst he was busy in the kitchen, she found herself checking him out. "Um, not bad at all," she thought. He was handsome in a none obvious way, around 6 foot, broad chest and shoulders, with a very toned physique, dirty blond hair and those sparkling blue eyes. “So, Cathy, I have to tell you, I find you very attractive and sexy, with those stunning green eyes and auburn hair and wow what a body,” he smiled. At this she blushed, but was secretly very pleased. “Let me be honest, Cathy,” he.