I savoured the taste. Smelt the muskyness from him. I put my lips around his head, holding it in my mouth as I ficked my tongue over his slit. He groa...ned and put his hands around the back of my head.I slowly took part of his length, to around halfway and then back to his head agaian and again. I could feel the pressure of his hands on my head as he started to push into my wanting mouth. I gagged and he still continued. My eyes watered and still he fucked my face. I was gasping for breath and. I bet you'd like to feel my cock up your ass too wouldn't you? "I've never done that," Sandy shot back."Never had anal sex," Randy questioned back. "No," she responded."I heard otherwise," Randy countered. "Phillips said you and he did all kinds of stuff and fucking up the ass was something you really got off on." There was a silence now with only the slapping of his balls against my ass filling the air."Mike Phillips... you do remember him don't you?" he inquired."How do you know Mike?," came. Something the digger knee deep in the ground wished he had at that very moment as he delicately brushed sand and sediment from the bones he and his team were digging up. Wiping a drenched layer of sweat off his brow he lifted a wide brimmed hat up to comb his gloves over the bald spot on his head. Prof. Franz Ceril had been heading this palaeontological dig for at least a month now, though he secretly kicked himself in the rear for picking August to head out and dig in the first place. Not in. She was like I’ll help you taking bath. Then I felt this is the chance and I was like, “Sure aunty, please help me,” and then she took the soap and started applying it.She applied everywhere but not my cock. My cock was rock hard and my cock wanted her hand on it. Then, in the end, she held my cock and started stroking it. I was in heaven. It felt so good.She stroked and made me cum and cleaned me and satisfied me. And then she told that she was going back to the room to work. She went back. I.