A couple of hours later, and many drinks from the free bar, I had a pleasant buzz going on and still nobody to talk to.That's not to say that I didn't...start conversations. I did, many of them. But for some reason, either because of my mood, or the drinks that I had consumed, nobody interested me enough. Quite a few ladies tried to prolong their boring conversations with me, but I didn't care and most of the time I just walked away.My boredom lead me up the stairs in that joint to the next floor. ..oh and this was back in the olden days when cameras still used film!!! Anyway I had just gotten every thing ready with the camera when I heard him moan and sew Dawn sucking on the massive head of that fucking cock!!! I'm talking almost as big as a fucking tennis ball !!! Dawn and I'd been talking about some new things we were interested in and I'd told her how hot I thought it would make me to see her get her face and wonderful tits sprayed with cum instead of her swallowing it all!!! She. It was hard to feel like a man when his woman was getting fucked properly for a change. This was too slow for the bull though (as he was in control) and so he grasped her white hips and whilst pulling her back, he thrust in as deep as he could, watching his cock fill her up. 'Oh god,' She screamed, as the cock filled her to the hilt again, each thrust bringing on a wave of pleasure, building in its ferocity. She was moaning now. No screaming. Poor sissy faggot - he had never had that from her.. He was reminded of the women he met attending a friend's wedding in New Delhi, but this woman was so beautiful as to almost seem unnatural.As he offered her the cab, she looked up at him with an expression which was part damsel-in-distress, and part temptress. When she offered to share it with him, he couldn't resist. As she climbed into the cab in front of him, he caught the outline of a full, round ass covered by her coat and smooth slender legs underneath. Sliding in next to her, he saw the.