This night was one of those rare nights when he’d had a few beers after work. I've heard of the condition called "Brewers Droop" but Kezza seems to ...suffer from the opposite. I call it a "Fosters Fat". Whenever he's had a few drinks he can usually root for hours which, of course, suits me just fine!The feel of his hot cock sliding down my throat as his finger slid into my pussy at the same time, and knowing that this was just the beginning of the night's entertainment really got me off in a big. I could barely keep myself steady. The sensations going through my cock and into my entire body were like an electric charge stimulating all of my senses, or at times like a strong wind threatening to knock me over. I held onto her, placing my hands behind her head, pulling her closer and deeper onto me, as she continued to suck me. I felt my climax and I told her I was about to orgasm. She simply sucked me harder and latched onto my cock as it reached that moment of release, and she continued. As long I was jacking him off his member was growing and growing in size until it grew as long and thick as my wrist. He was grunting uahhh yess yess do it baby I was blowing him more and more then he lifted me by myhair and put me on the walls and spread my butt cheeks wider and took his member and rammed it inside my pussy from behind. I moaned UFFFF oh fuck me… and he started fucking me when I heard a few voice outside. It was Marc’s friend. They opened the door to find Marc’s member which. He's running the camera." Heather was amazed. Chad had managed two sentences in a row without some sexist comment, and even managed to lift his gaze from her chest for a few seconds."Dr. Walters, are you about ready?"Gregg looked up from his notebook. He had one finger on his writings and another on a page of one of the dozen or so open books on his make-shift desk. His right hand momentarily left the book to push his glasses back up his nose. "Almost. I just want to go over my notes one more.