I felt her withdraw her fingers and imagined the sight of me with my ass in the air. The movie changed to the guy getting fucked being bent over, legs... spread and another guy pounding him hard. Meanwhile another guy was sitting under him, sucking his cock. The guy being bent over and fucked was trying to suck a fourth guy, but couldn't concentrate on anything other than the hard tool ramming his ass.Then I felt the head of the dildo at the entrance to my own ass. "Ready for him to fuck you?". He then puts one into my hand and explains the technique of throwing I throw it as it sticks into the other side of the wall beside the spear he had thrown.“Good,” he says as he walks down and brings the two spears back. Now try again ten times.I grab one of the ten spears as Dad walks to the other end of the room and stands against the wall as he points at his chest.“:Now!” He screams and I throw a screamer at him as he grabs it out of mid-air. “Again!”I throw nine more spears as he catches. I don't want this Mr. Sherwood!" Marc yelled, looking aroundfor anyone to help him."Of course you want it. Why else would you tart yourself up, and run forhomecoming court?"Marc shrieked, "Let go of me!" He startled Mr. Sherwood enough, that heloosened his grip. Seizing the opportunity, Marc broke free, tearing thestrap of his dress in the process.Running down the hall, he heard Mr. Sherwood yell, "Good luck making itout of high school. You can tell your little sissy friends that as well."He. Naturally, I was very pleased to hear this. So when I noticed my husband's eyes lingering a little too long when Jerome was giving an old dame a massage by pool side, I smiled to myself. I had already seen Jerome check out my husband with somewhat hungry eyes; and now I caught my Scott eyeballing Jerome with what I thought was a lusty gaze of his own. And so I began to plot and plan for this very special birthday treat, arranging with Jerome to come up to our hotel room and give my husband a.