“Oh fuck” Sarah grunted as his hips slammed against her buttocks and she let out a gasp overtime he rammed his cock into her. “ Oh yes! Yes! Do ...t harder.” she pleaded with him as his fucking got rougher and rougher. “Yes, Yes! Hurt me, pull on my hair!” she squealed. I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears. We had never had rough sex but she was loving it and based on the fact my cock was rock hard in my shorts it was clear I was as aroused as hell by the show before me.The guy reached his big. Up close he was even more appealing than before. I hope it is just the alcohol talking, because I faintly remember being married, and the cold stone on my ring finger was quite a chilling reminder. Frowning slightly at my left hand, as if it offended me, I absently began to run my right hand over my curves, squeezing my breasts as I went. A sharp intake of breath brought me back to reality as I noticed his silver eyes staring at my chest. Looking down, I discovered for myself that I had pulled. Of course, he could have been lying about being an athlete, but in his pictures he certainly looked the part - a fine, muscular build with a well-defined six-pack. And his cock looked absolutely magnificent. Angie got incredibly excited and wet every time she looked at his pictures.Angie had planned all this to coincide with one of her husband's business trips. He would be gone for three days - plenty of time for her to fit this in without risk of getting caught. And, Angie laughed to herself,. “Yours?” he asked. “Nice cock.” He slid a hand under his towel and adjusted his own growing shaft.“Yes,” Mark said softly. “And thanks.” He noticed Tom’s hand under the towel and matched his movement. He started the show again. The next ten photos were of Ashley licking his cock. When a closeup of just his shaft popped up, Tom reached out and paused the show again.“I bet she loves getting her hands and mouth on that monster, doesn’t she?” he said in a strangled voice. “Fuck, that’s hot.”Mark.