He tore the wrapper with his teeth and rolled the rubber down the shaft of his cock. I wanted to put more lube on that thing, but before I could, he p...ushed me to wall, bent me over it, and shoved his cock between my cheeks. I wasn’t ready, but I must admit, the forceful approach turned me on. I trembled with excitement. I spread my legs wide and braced for the pain I knew was coming. George had been timid and needed help. Dave was aggressive. As I felt him prying open my ass with the head of. Though she looked young, Jenny had an air about herthat announced that she knew what she was doing. It was almost as ifher wisdom could be seen through her eyes. Jenny was an enigma; shedidn't look like a handyman who could wrestle heavy-duty pumps, orrewire circuits. She had the figure of a swimsuit model, but in hereyes was wisdom and experience that far outran her twenty-two yearapparent age. In fact, Jenny had been born over fifty years earlier asJim Michaels. Through grandmother's. The bimbo, of course, welcomed all cummers.It wasn't long before the police heard about what was going on, and they quickly closed down the block, since any man who got too close inevitably found himself fucking the bimbo. Their perimeter kept expanding however, as the bimbo's musk continued to grow more concentrated and more and more officers were lured into blissful release inside the bimbo's or Sam's enticing pussies. Furthermore, as word spread, men of all shapes and sizes and from all. Both literally and figuratively. As he was combing my hair, trimming my nails, eyebrows, and rubbing lotion on me, he asked me, Why go through that hell of a home life, when you come sit right here? I really loved it when he rubbed my head with his hands. It was some of the best times I felt in my life. I called my mom and told her I was going to stay up here a while. She said good. It will get you out of my hair.One time I overheard another guy complaining about how easy I had it because I was.