Gene reached down and lifted Rita’s chin.?Open up,? he said, letting a wad of foamy saliva build up and drip from his lower lip.Rita opened her mout... wide, waiting for it. Gene pursed his lips together and spat the long string directly into Rita’s mouth. The wind caught some of his spit and laid it across her cheek.?Mmm.. yummy,? she purred, scooping Gene’s spit into her mouth with one manicured finger and swallowing luxuriously.Gene laughed at her derisively. He gave her upturned face a hard. Der Schmerz in seinem Po wurde plötzlich stärker, nun begann Ivonne auch noch einen zweiten Finger in seinen Po zu schieben, das war zu viel für ihn. Gerade als er kam stülpte Ivonne ihren Mund über seien Schwanz und versuchte alles zu schlucken, aber es war zu viel, es lief ihr aus den Mundwinkel und als sie dann den Finger aus seine Po zog konnte er es auch hier nicht halten. Ein dicker Strahl schoss aus seinem Darm, unkontrolliert zuckte er, bis sein Höhepunkt abgeklungen war. Was er nicht. The order is your choice. After that, you’ll attend therapy with Lee, then lunch.’ ‘This all sounds pretty standard.’ ‘That part is. In the afternoon you’ll be coming with me. We’ll be either making rounds in here, or visiting patients outside. You’ll be getting a firsthand look at what ‘the end of the line’ looks like.’ Gen stated as they turned a corner and entered another brightly lit hallway. ‘I’ve seen that.’ Leslie was suddenly defensive, ‘If you’re trying to scare me…’ ‘You will be,. Betsy felt him poking around with his penis and eventually he inserted the narrow head into her wetness.Suddenly he started riding her like a mad bull and all she hoped for was that he would climax quickly. That did not happen and Betsy endured what she considered the most painful nightmare. He pumped his pecker in and out for minutes, which could easily have been hours. Eventually he began to sweat like a pig from the strenuous exercise. The sweat ran off his brow and off his chest falling.