I notice the section titled "casual encounters" and thought I would check it out. Now I am country boy, about six foot seven tall, two hundred fifty p...ounds. I am told I look all cowboy. I have been married and divorced four times. Looking at the ads I could not believe what these ladies had posted. Then I came across one that caught my eye. It said: couple looking for sperm donor-no strings attached. I had done this for my second wife's sister. Her husband could not get her pregnant, so me. "Name it," Dolph smiled, his nervousness about being in the sexy woman's house gone."It's this stubborn drawer in the dresser in my bedroom. The damn thing has been off its tracks for two years now and I never can get it to close right. Are you any good fixing that sort of thing?"Dolph agreed to look at the dresser. Pamela led him to her bedroom, making sure her shorts were pulled high so that he could see her ass cheeks as he walked behind her."What do you think?" she said when she showed him. After a month, we decided to meet at Ken’s place at the weekend. But he wanted me dressed as a girl, and I didn’t have any stuff. He was very kind, and he offered to buy some dresses for me.Finally, on Friday evening, after finishing my work, I booked Uber to his place. When he opened the door, I was surprised to see another girl (she looked nervous) there (as I thought it was just him and me). He welcomed me inside with a bright smile and gave me the money we made the deal.Me: This is for both. When Bob lifted off of me I saw Harry standing at the bed with his huge rigid cock in his hand. I pleaded with my eyes for Harry no to but Harry just lumbered onto the bed lifting my legs causing the air that had flooded my gaping rectum to blow out some of Bob's spunk as it escaped. Harry locked the hollow of my knees into the crook of his elbows, pinning my thighs to my chest, Harry's huge erect cock aimed straight for my stretched anal opening and plunged balls deep into me. Digging my.