The liquid was not warm, however. It was cold, very cold. And, much to my surprise, it was not bursting forth from my ridged rocket but rather from ...ll around me, shooting out from the lawn sprinklers that surrounded my position on the lawn. Startled, I pulled out of Brandy and stumbled to my feet. Trying to escape the sprinkler wrath, I reached for my pants as I tripped and fell into the soggy grass. Laughing, Brandy leaned upward and seemed excited to be wet all over her body. She was wearing a skirt sort of thing under the sari which was white in color, and to my astonishment, she swiftly stood up, facing me, and opened that piece of garment as well, to reveal, to their full glory, her beautiful black thighs and black underwear. I was so astonished, i even forgot to jerk my penis, not that it needed any more encouragement!I could feel the wetness of pre-cum on my fingers and reckoned i must be close. But at the same time, a worry crept over me! I wouldn’t be able to. I thought he was about to cum and thought to myself "i dont want him to cum yet" then blurted it out loud. The guy just laughed, probably hearing the desperation in my voice but i didn't care. "please don't cum yet, I need ass-fucking longer and harder " i begged shamelessly. Once again he just laughed at me, then, to my relief, he pulled it out suddenly and a moan of pleasure escaped from me. I looked down at my dick and it was throbbing back to life, thick strands of pre cum oozing from it. When he was sure that he had my anus lined up, he forcefully lunged past my anal sphincter ring. I yelped from the quickness of the move, Mr. Ronald kept up a sure and steady rhythm, forcing more and more of his huge cock into my butt. For nearly two hours Mr. Ronald plunged into my rectum, I was babbling for him to hurry up and come and to go easy. All the while Carl sat in his chair and stroked his huge ivory cock. Finally Mr. Ronald plunged deep into my anus and held my hips close to his.