She shouted in pain. “Jay its hurting, do it slowly.”I started giving strokes slowly. She is enjoying it. “Jay fuck me hard.” I increased spee...d giving strokes hard. She was moaning, ‘Jay this isn’t enough for me, fuck me more hard, tear my pussy, fuck me like a bitch.” By hearing these dirty words from her I became more excited and fucked her hard.The room was filled with our sounds. My balls are hitting her pussy and making the sound. I changed the position and started fucking in doggy style.. ”You’re Ms. Jones from the paper? I read your column everyday to see what I can do better for the transit system.” She was shocked anyone from the FACTS even spoke of her in good light. “Thank you and thank you for your help” she said as she dusted herself off and went about her way. A week went by when Elizabeth visited Kenneth at the River Lane station. “You came back?” he said in a surprised fashion. The recently separated 34 year old writer had a different look on this visit. Dressed in a. ” ‘Yeah, I know you have.” he grunts as he takes it from his pants to pee. Helen gets out of the canoe, walks up beside him around and takes it in her hand while he is peeing, he lets her hold it. Then for fun ,when he has stopped peeing , she even shakes it for him. Then she unsnaps his pants, and lets them drop down around his ankles, she pulls his boxer shorts down, and starts giving him a hand job. Then all of a sudden she gets on her knees, and takes it in her mouth. Not very deep at. Mal never made a sound, he just kept pulling and sucking Bart's dick, sucking as much cum from his cock and balls as he could Bart tried to push Mals mouth from his cock but Mal was enjoying the taste of his cock and he was not finished yet He kept sucking Bart until his cock was totally empty and limp, Bart fell back to the sand, Mal dropped to his knees and his cock went straight into Bart's ass and he continued to fuck Bart as Bart's exhausted limp body lay on the sand.Mal lifted Bart's ass.