She had birthed two children who were now off at college, but was still only in her mid-40s, with a face mostly clear of wrinkles and a curvy body tha... her pregnancies had only emphasized. Benedict's physique had improved with age and an active exercise regimen as well, and Eleanor still swooned when he held her in his powerful arms. Such a man deserved a perfect wife who could actively help him achieve his lofty goals, and Eleanor was determined to do whatever it took to become that for. It was awful yet a turn on as I felt me ting white cock start to stiffen. “OHHHHHHHHH Goooddddddd Yeasssssssss” Master Carama cried as he filled me. Masters cock slipped form my mouth just in time for me to witness Master Obike mount Carol with one hard thrust. She screamed “Ohhhhhhhhh Fuckkkkkkkkkk, Nooooooo it’ss too bbbiggggg”. But she took it all in till Masters balls were resting on her ass. He rolled her up forcing it in deeper as she moaned in pain then pleasure. “See fagot, your. I know his cock is unloading, spasming and convulsing between our furry bellies, unloading thick curds of sperm-laden spunk between us. I cannot tell if he is laughing or crying, his hands mashing my face into his own, our teeth crashing together, our lips dangeously close to gnashed by their sharpness and the v******e of our kissing. We are in an unnatural tangle of arms, legs, heads and torsos. His right leg is fully extended over his shoulder and head, the left leg wrapped around my hip. For what felt like several hours (but was probably actually only 15 minutes) I was in a state of completely tortured bliss with wave after wave of pleasure shooting from the tip of my cock all throughout my body. But just like she had said, every time I began to shudder and squirm and get close to cumming, she would slow down or squeeze hard at the base of my cock, aborting my orgasm. Throughout, she maintained firm eye contact, clearly taking tremendous pleasure from the way my eyes were.