" I was confused, but when the man on top of me starting really pound and fuck me harder I screamed only to have my throat stuffed with another cock. ...My arms were bring crushed into the rug with every thrust, I could feel him slamming into my insides harder and harder. The man named hunter held on to my throat has he force fed me his cock, he tighten his grip. I could hardly breathe. He slammed his dick further down my throat, blocking all air flow. I cried silently, these men aren't just. It’s not an easy life being a pervert-wanker. One way of ensuring that pants-spunking happens quickly when I’m looking at mags parked somewhere, is for girls to see me as they walk by. Whether they call out or just laugh loudly, it causes instant spontaneous ejaculation into my underpants. I love that so much, cause the girls can see I’m a wanker and I do love girls to know. I remember in one red light district this girl coming along in Her tiny short skirt while I was parked with my mags, and. As you pull your finger from my ass you lick me. First your little pink tongue licks my balls, working its way upwards. ‘Fuck yes!’ I groan as I feel you touch my sensitive asshole with your wet tongue. You’re moaning into my ass now, as I reach back and pull your face into my body. Your licks go from tentative flicks of the tongue to hard thrusting as you push your tongue into my ass. I respond by doing the same, enclosing my lips around your asshole and pushing my tongue up inside you. Your. “Who is she?” I asked.All eyes in the room landed on me.“I kept thinking I should know who she is but I couldn’t place it,” I admitted.That brought more laughter – and Liz onto my lap.“Her grandfather was a studio head in Hollywood,” Liz said. “She’s just ... an heiress, I guess. But she’s heir to a dwindling fortune – because she and her sister seem intent upon snorting it up their noses.”I shrugged. It added nothing to my knowledge base.“She had a sex tape last year,” Brian supplied with a.