The palms of his hands were sweating and he kept wiping them off on his pants. His stomach flipped each time someone had entered the ‘green room.’...He was convinced that the moment he stepped onto the stage that he would have to go to the bathroom. His four visits to the bathroom while he was waiting, had not produced much in the way of urine.Ed was much more relaxed about waiting than Dexter was. He tried to tell Dexter a few jokes to ease the tension, but Dexter hadn’t responded to. "Slade just listened at first when I said 'No, thank you, I'm married' but when the guy got a bit persistent, Slade just put his arm around my shoulder and told 'im, 'Nikki's, like, one of my best friends and I know her husband, and if he leaves enough of you after HE kicks your ass, I am going to take care of the rest... ' and the guy's eyes got real big and he said, 'Dude ... Cain't blame me for tryin' ... Sorrrrryyyyy!'" Slade did that in front of his own girlfriend?" Everybody knows about. The cum and her juice served to provide an luxurious smoothness to his fucking and the stretching and friction felt good to Dolly. She DID love it! Pushing her pelvis up to try and keep him from disengaging, she drowned in the pleasure she was feeling for the first time.As Tarzan pulled his still stiff cock from Dolly's stretched vagina with an audible"pop", his place between Dolly's outstretched legs was immediately taken by the biker leader they called "Big Mac." Big Mac lived up to his name.. Her dark red, erect nipples. The juices of her man shutting her eyes, dripping from her face. She is perfect.Beauty is a bitch fleeting fast. Men get but one chance to rein her in. You grab the Rolleiflex on your bedstand. A sturdy, twin-lens 4x4, a slow but unrelenting hunting hound. Your most powerful flash is still attached to it. There is no time to be gentle, no time for soft lighting and silky white skin.You flood the bitch with brutal wattage. You shoot at her with the cruel, inhuman.