She moans and rocks her hips up and clamps down hard and fast on my prick. I hold on and enjoy the ride as we pause together, my erect cock still deep...inside her wet cunt.Time is running away from us. I wanted to stay there and fuck forever, but now it was my turn to be satisfied. I proceeded to continue to fuck her spent cunt with my cum drenched cock, humping her hot pussy slowly at first. Andrea came back to life, receiving my cock again. I slowly moved her to my favorite fuck cum position.. He and Claudia had purchased their home shortly after they got married and Martin had long ago finished paying for it. They had slept together night after night in the same room for nearly thirty-six years. Time passed quickly.Martin caressed his wife's back and then he rolled over on his side and looked tenderly down into her eyes. He could see her faint outline in the pale moonlight shining through the bedroom window. He didn't need light to know what his wife looked like. He knew every inch. I musta' been about fourLike a c***d is like a flower,His head is just floating in the breeze, man.The reaction I get now thinking about it, looking backIs that the souls of the ghosts of those dead indiansMaybe one or two of themWere just running around, freaking outAnd just leaped into my soul.And they're still...Indians s**ttered on dawn's highway bleedingGhosts crowd the young c***d's fragile eggshell mind.blood in the streets in the town of new havenblood stains the roofs and the palm. A pub converted strip club. I don't normally visit such places but because I was away from home, I wanted to visit somewhere different. So why not a strip club? On my final night in Leeds following my colleague's directions, I walked along a side street towards the strip club which was in sight. I could see the facade of a pub it previously was. I was warmly greeted in by the bouncer at the door. As I walked in, it still retained the interior of a pub. It looked like any pub except for the main.