Nick’s eyes darted down to the rosy, wet, swollen slit. His dick became pure concrete.Moving his hips, his glans connected with her entrance. And he... pushed. It entered her like she was an oiled cylinder.Ah!Her hot, dripping flesh engulfed him, closed on him like a carnivorous plant, hungry and pulsing. His balls tightened as if they too wanted in the channel; he couldn’t stand so much pleasure. The bone felt as if it would dissolve. Dissolve in litres and litres of spunk.He had to be quick,. We were both enjoying our drinks but then mentioned I had a bottle of liqueur in my room for shooters and wanted to try it but didn’t want to drink alone. The invitation was put out and he took it, he gave me his room number and told me to call him when I returned to mine and he would help with the shooters, he then left. At about midnight, I returned to my room eager to send my traveling associate back to hers so I could call him. He picked up on the first ring and was down to my room within. Full firm lips. Sicilian.He was wearing black boots, tight bell-bottom jeans, and a denim shirt with the sleeves rolled high on his arms.'This guy looks like he just stepped off Ellis Island,' Braxton thought. Refractory-period over, his cock started to fill with blood. It was always a real treat when Marco showed up.Braxton squirmed his way around Marco and headed for the kitchen.For nine months now, Braxton and Marco had their routine: While Janet was working at the law firm during the day,. So what happened? Well, one weekend, she went to her mothers, when she was there she bumped into an old friend of her Dads, he phoned her and sent text messages, she wrote a letter to him, and they phoned each other, i happened to read one of the text messages he said i should have fucked you 20 years ago, we agreed to let her carry this on, as she liked the excitement of it all. Then one week she said she wanted to go and see him, well ok i had done it, and i thought well if i have if she.