”fuck that, I’m gonna ass fuck her big bootie until she passes out from the pain or the pleasure”…his evil grin tells me he ain’t fooling.I ...anage to work my way right behind mr. big when they open the door and the first four guys follow their hardons inside…your eyes and mouth grow wide, in shock, as the first one walks right up and pushes his dick into your mouth…another straddles you and you feel him roughly grab your breasts, which he presses around his cock like a polish sausage between. Now take Daddys cock to your asshole and sit down on it. Her ass was slick with my saliva. She lined it up and started to put her weight down on me. Her shit hole was so tight my rock hard cock was folding under the pressure.OH ITS So Big!! She was right it was bigger than I had ever seen it. Just then the plum sized glans popped in. OHHHH SHIT!! THAT FUCKING THING IS GONNA RIP MY ASS HOLE!!! Just take it slow baby. She had tears welling up in her eyes, but continued her downward push. Damn!. I think she's in the can. Wait a minute." In another minute she came on. Her worried voice was sweet, like music to me. "Peter, what's wrong? Are you alright?" "It's okay, Cindy. So, could I come down today for awhile? I need to talk." "Yes. Your dad's going fishing. Did you want to talk to him too? I can tell him to stay home." "No, no. That's fine. No. I wanted to talk to you, Cindy." She paused. "You there?" "Of course, Peter. You come down. I'm making your dad some food now. He'll be gone. ” “Oh, I see.” She sat down next to me and Enrique on her other side. “What’s your name,” she said. “Shelly.” She put out her hand. “Nice to meet you.” “The same. Can I buy you and your friend a drink?” “Sure. Two beers, please.” “Do you come here often?” “Sometimes.” “Are you single, or..?” I nodded at Enrique. “No, no, he is just a friend. He works at the hotel opposite the one you are staying at. Sometimes we go out for a drink after work. What about you? Do you have a husband or a boyfriend.