Dude gives me another hard slap to my ass, and I'm sure it turned red. One of the Mexican dudes pipes up, “Yo boss—I'll find that hole for ya” D...de grins, and steps back and allows the Mexican dude to come in behind me. Squatting down, he spreads my ass, and dives in, full mouth. He munches me out with a fever, with his nose buried right at the top of my crack, then pushes his strong tongue right into my hairy jock hole. “Oh damm boss, this white-boi is good” he exclaims as he continues eating. All I could think of was the previous Saturday’s sexual smorgasbord and the upcoming ravishment of my darling’s rectum.Chrissy and I waited nervously as the clock ticked towards eight pm that evening. I had a wide angle lens set up on the camcorder and placed it on it’s tripod so it was viewing the main lounge area as well as the entrance hall.My wife was nervous alright and excited. But there was a reason. You see she was aware of what I had planned - well - she thought she was aware. The fact. It took speed, stamina, and coordination to work up all the girls like this. The tour bus was packed, however. And while his pelvis and hands were busy, his face was bombarded with wobbling mountains of titflesh in a spectrum of colors, with aureoles of varying size. His lips and tongue became confused between the need for a suckling motion for tits that were up close, and a wide open gape for those women further back who spurted his face with tight streams of sweet, hot,. Mouse knew from experience that this often didn’t taste at all nice however good your personal hygiene, and to do that so often required a stomach that Mouse wasn’t sure she had. When Henry IV finished, the Queen Elizabeth Theatre was closed by the Local Council for a couple of weeks for redecoration, and in that time Mouse had an enforced unpaid holiday in which neither she nor anyone else could even begin rehearsals for the next production – which indeed was going to be The Tempest, and in.
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