As soon as he started to pump my ass, Len moved over to the other stall. Then, just a second later he stuck his cock through the big glory hole. Aware...of his move, I re-positioned myself so that I could eventually make Len’s tasty fucker spit in my mouth, and hopefully at the same time Allan’s monster would decide to spit in my ass… And by now I might add, my cock was dripping with anticipation. Pump, pump, pump, my ass was taking a fucking beating. By now the pain had given way to pure. Morg put together his electronic tuneable antenna circuits and positioned them in the breeches of the line throwers. He modified the power input to the first line thrower to accept the full output from a yacht's power plant taking it for granted that only manoeuvring power would be needed in the parking spot in the Polar Marina. The second line thrower was modified to accept a capacitor powered by photovoltaic / battery generated output with which the house had been originally fitted. He set. ”At the end of the show, the designers took a bow and Mr Harris and I went backstage to meet them. Naturally, the first person we spoke to was his daughter.“Daddy,” she cried delightedly, “I'm so glad you could make it. What did you think?”“Very good, darling, very good. But of course I'm biased; perhaps you'd get a truer opinion from my friend Evelyn, here.”“Delighted to meet you, Evelyn, Daddy's told me such a lot about you.”“He has?” I wondered to myself. That was quick work; I had. ...I cummin....oh my god I'm cummin!!" I could feel her cunt pulsating and that drove me over the edge, I said I was going to blow and she hopped off "NOOooo....not in me!" and placed her mouth over my cock, stroking it with her hand, licking and spitting on the tip, I blew a huge steram of goo right into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat,,,gagged, she wretched back wards, but kept her face in the line of fire, I continued to erupt streams of cum onto her face. Rose squealed with.