Was she humouring him? He often felt the urge to confess his predicament. He knew that the Quentin who would live with the confession was the Quentin ...whose body he was currently occupying and who would, no doubt, be thoroughly confused by the memory of this occasion.Vivienne tapped her cigarette on the ashtray. "Go on," she urged him."Are you sure?" Quentin asked.Most women he spoke to on this matter would now ask "What you on?" Or they would pretend not to have heard anything. He was more. Doug carried out his instructions to the letter and even upon command opened his mouth to show the doctor his tongue and mouth covered in the white sticky cum; all the time the doctor slammed his large thick cock into Doug's whimpering wife's cunt; the gurgling noises of his wife in ecstasy turned Doug on and it was not long before he began to feel the punishment of feeling pleasure for as his cock expanded and hardened the barbells pressed painfully into his tender cock flesh.Suddenly Dr. My cocks were once again high fiving each other as they slid in and out of my ass and mouth. I was gagging on the cock in my mouth as he fucked it because I couldn’t concentrate. The cock fucking my ass was too big, even after it had been stretched open with dildos and tongues. It hurt, the head was huge and he was pulling nearly all the way out before re-entering. I spit the cock out of my mouth and started whimpering in pain, to further insults from Trish and the cocks. The cock in my ass. I asked her to stand up in front of me which surprised her but she wriggled from legs over me to standing as I asked, her cheeks were flinching and her eyes were looking up as if , and I just allowed my hands to slide from the back of her stockings , higher to that magic place of flesh between stockings and panties or body.. my palms fully on her naked skin to allow our heat to connect, she uuugghhh like a intake but with a soft emotion inside.. and pulled my head firmly against the softness of.