"I love it," I replied."Love what whore?" he said."You fucking me," I said.Frank grabbed my waist and picked me up. He stood up and put just my head a...d shoulders on the floor. Gravity must have taken over because his cock felt like it was going even deeper inside of me. He was going fast and had a tight grip on my waist. At one point my shoulders would briefly leave the floor, like he was picking me up and dropping me. My neck strained as I watched him pound the shit out of me. I could barely. She's purty good lookin'..."When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crap?I was talking to a girl in the bar last night. She said,"If you lost a few pounds, had a shave and got your haircut, you'd look all right."I said, "If I did that, I'd be talking to your friends over there instead of you."When you are over sixty-seven who gives a crap?I was telling a girl in the pub about my ability to guess what day a woman was born on just by feeling her boobs."Really" she said, "Go on then .... He either cums like a horse or they did it more than once. Get some good photos of that."Laughing, Giovanni brought his camera out and took pictures of the embarrassed couple. Then he untied them.Amanda gasped as she lifted off of her son's cock and his cum streamed out of her pussy and dripped to the pool on the floor. She was surprised when she saw that his cock was still almost hard."I think it's time for bed," the guards said. "Since you two made such a mess, we are going let you clean each. “There, I like what I see now too.”“Plenty more up here,” I giggled as I pulled the straps off of my shoulders.He started pulling the dress up more until it was finally over my head. Carelessly he threw it into a heap on the floor and admired my body as I laid there. We paused for a moment, looking at each other silently. This was it, if we went any further there was no going back and we understood that.“Are you ready?” he asked.“As ready as I’ll ever be.”He kicked off his shoes and began to.