Randy didn't even look up as the rough man handed him something and passed by the other man getting dressed. This new man was older than the younger m...an but younger than Randy. He took off all his clothes. He had scars all over his body, like he'd been in a knife fight. He had tattoos, that looked like he had done them himself. His hair was long and matter, his eyes were big and dark. He stared at my weakened state and seemed to smirk with delight. He had an average body, slightly out of shape. I was reminded about their presence every time I movedmy head.My bust line was impressive! Water balloons were placed very delicatelyinto the cups provided. They quivered and shook realistically whenever Imoved. Their weight was impressive too!My toenails and fingernails were to die for! They were dark red to matchmy lipstick. Five coats applied by myself under my wife's watchful eye.Of course, I had to apply nail extensions which elongated my fingernails aleast ? inch more. The heels that. His job was the only thing he had. What did it matter? He’d be dead anyway in a few, short months. Still after having given them thirty-five years of his life, forcing him to retire was a huge slap in the face and a boot in the ass. It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t right. His vision of a retirement party attended by all his co-workers was diminished by this forced termination of his employment. Then, something off in the distance caught his attention. At first, he thought he heard voices. Then, he. Brad and Simon stopped pounding for a moment as Andrea’s lustfilled eyes opened and she screamed out as another orgasm hit her hard. Brad layed down now with a pillow under his head pulling Andrea with him still choking her. This gave Simon the perfect position to pound her senseless. He had a tit in each of his hands groping them hard, leaving marks where he had squeezed them. He could feel Brad’s cock through her pussywall and together with the constant twitching of her pussy it was giving.