I managed to get the head of my cock inside and it felt like her sphincter tried to clamp shut to prevent any more of me from getting inside. Applying... more lubricant and gritted determination I was able to make some headway. Bit but bit my cock crept inside Babs' ass until it was finally all the way in. Her body had tensed up and I could tell that she was uncomfortable, so I just stayed there for a bit, letting her get used to it. Through gritted teeth, she asked for whoever was in her ass to. Well, I’ve been wanting to tell you for weeks. And I know it’s going to sound bad, but you have to hear me out, okay?’ Izzy bit back a laugh. ‘I don’t have much choice at the moment, do I?’ Despite his dramatic warning, she wasn’t too worried — chances were, Alex was about to play another prank on her. He wouldn’t bring up anything serious now, would he? ‘Exactly,’ he said with a hint of dry humor. ‘The thing is…it’s about Brandon,’ his voice turned uncharacteristically hesitant. If Izzy could. Ooooooohhhhhh is more like it. My cock was eating zipper, but I considered it a mere exercise for what was to come. I must’ve drove 100 miles per hour to get back to the apartment. I flew into the driveway with my cock practically steering the car for me. As I went up the steps to the front door I could hear Denise moaning. I opened the door and hurried through the apartment like a maniac. I had to stop myself. I was panting like a sick animal. I wanted to see what I was hearing. I peered. “She cannot cook.” “You shall never know the sweetness that a woman offers old man, in or out of the kitchen.” Russ’s voice was more serious than usual. Iona became fearful. The men grew louder in their accusations and attracted the attention of many. If there was to be a brawl, Iona was in the wrong spot. “Virgins may find your sword long,” Gunner returned, “but I find it failing to reach a suitable length and usually limp when drawn. This would explain your uselessness in battle.” “That is.