"oooohhh its to big"i said.this just made him grunt at me as he fed my bum to his cock.he fucked me hard making me scream."thats it keep that arse in ...he air whilst i fuck the shit out of you"he said.he pulled it out which was a relief only for him to ram it back in again.on and on he fucked ,my bum hole stretching to its max.after wot seemed like ages he gave a moan and filled my bum with his hot wet cum.he pulled out of me,wiped his cock on my bum cheeks and stoodup and walked into the. He was a good speaker, interspersing his clear exposition with illustrations, anecdotes and humour and for the most part held the attention of the congregation. Watching, Dulcie and Peter picked up three basic reactions. Probably half the congregation, although they enjoyed the humour and anecdotes, let most of what he said float over their heads. Of the rest, roughly half were displaying scepticism and half bright-eyed interest. They picked up no overt hostility. Harry ended with a reference. I'm relentless and primal, fucking her with no regard; single minded in pursuing and prolonging my orgasm. The intoxicating smell of sweat and sex filling the room as the unmistakable sounds of our passion ringing loud like metal rock music. Our slapping of flesh subsides as I begin teasing her well used pussy again with varying strokes. Shallow penetration teasing as crushing penetration followed sending her over the edge and moaning into my chest. My large hands pin her breasts and shoulders. But over the course of that first year he actually came to appreciate his adopted hobby. For one thing, as a spotter he was required to take up weight training, which almost induced him to quit immediately, but which miraculously turned out to be a refreshing change of lifestyle. Unlike a sport (which he still detested), nobody was scoring him when he exercised alone in the weight room. He could enjoy the sensation of pushing his (admittedly meager) muscles to whatever limit they could take,.