" A lot of women just want a man to tell them what to do. They need that to make them happy, and that's all it takes to make them happy -- the opportu...ity to serve their man." But how, Grandpa? I mean, I gotten to necking a few times, but I always strike out when I push it much farther. You just seem to... I don't know. It just seems so easy for you." That's because I have a sixth sense about these ladies, Davy. I can tell which ones are ripe and ready to bloom. I'll teach you some day. Anyway,. " For as long as he could remember, he had been absorbed by fantasies in many kink circles, long before he ever knew that those circles existed. He had spent a lot of time trying to hide those thoughts, or by distracting himself with more generic porn, until finally he grew to accept that it was okay to have more varied interests than most admitted.After at last accepting that he enjoyed spankings, humiliation, and bdsm, he was free to begin exploring bully and bisexual porn. He wasn't gay, but. We were positioned so that Chelsea had a side view of the action now. Sara’s face was pressed against the seat of the leather couch, facing the camera as well. Her chest was heaving with heavy breaths as she recovered. I stepped up between her legs and lined my cock back up with her pussy. She was still dripping, and as soon as I had the head in, it was effortless to grab her hips and slide every last inch inside her. “Fuck, I think you feel even bigger from this position, baby. I hope. Mere aisa kehte hi usne ek jhatke mein apna 8 inch ka lauda meri chut mein daal diya. Mere se bardash nahi hua to main chillana lagi.Par woh chilaaya saali chuchi dekh apni chuswa chuswa ke dudh dene jitni badi kar di hai. Aur nakhre aise kar rahi hai jaise pehli baar koi mard chu raha ho. Chup saali randi. Aj se tu meri boss baad mein pehle meri rakhail hai. Aur main tujhe aise hi chodunga ghar aa ke roz raat ko.Aur tu bhi maze le apni thukayi ke. Aur ye kah ke woh mujhe pelta gaya. Poore.