Jones said that he might be able to help me with my issues, a few days later Mr. Jones asked me to come over to his place for dinner. I got to his hou...e that night around 7 p.m. EST, I rang the door bell and this drop dead gorgeous female came to the door. It was Mrs. Jones, at 45 she had the body of a teenager, and her body was solid as a rock. She had on a loose fitting sweater, a pair of tight jeans and red heels. This white lady was sexy as hell. As I walked into the house, she gave me a. A pink length of throbbing meat shoved against his muzzle and Ben moaned, parting his lips for it. As the gym slut, he knew what his place was, what he was supposed to do.“Suck, whore…”“Unff, you already got your turn, it’s time for me to take him.”Two studs pressed in from either side, one stallion like him and the bulky bull, everyone other than him rippling with muscle that he hardly ever thought he could boast. The stallion was bigger than him, stronger than him, the two of them boasting. I pulled her towards me and kissed her stomach . I then stood up and moved around her so i was standing directly behind her, so close my cock was pushed up against her arse. I pushed her over so her hands were now where I had been sitting and she was bent fully over. I got on my knees so my head was at the same height as her arse and put one hand on each of her checks. Slowly I began to pull them apart and I could see how wet she was, her cheeks were sticky with her juices and I just had to. “Don’t worry,” he whispered just relax and enjoy yourself. He could hardly hear her reply. “You’ve got a very nice place here,” she said as she held her body away from his. “Yes it’s become a home for my family.” “Are they all your wives?” she asked, her face looking at his for the first time. “I mean you can’t have more than one wife, it’s against the law.” “Oh, I’m not married. I call these wonderful girls my wives. They were dumped by their partners and families for becoming pregnant..