As he holds the edge of the table and thrusts hard and fast, his six-pack abdomen ripples with his exertions. There’s no time for foreplay or finess...e. There never is, but I don’t want either one. I want to be fucked. I moan; I can’t help it. He feels so good. The thick head of his dick stretches, massages, and rubs the inside of me. “Like that?” he grunts, driving deeper. “God, yes.” I gasp, arching my hips to take more. The friction is amazing. There’s nothing like the feel of being fucked. .?" Clar looked down at theboy, he might look like a girl but she was well aware what the Knightprobably had in mind for after dinner.Aislin smiled. "Don't worry; I will inform him I am coming down withmelancholia."Clar stood back shocked. What boy would think of even using the women'saffliction as an excuse?Ina laughed at her friend's discomfort. "Remember, my grandson althoughnot a healer has been assisting me since he was young. Trust me Clar; heis quite knowledgeable about how the female. They danced through two songs and came back to the table.Ana sat down between Michael and Samuel. Then Fred asked her if she had felt Samuel’s huge dick as they danced… She replied that it had felt warm and hard rubbing against her ass cheeks…Then I looked her both arms were going underneath the table.Her facial expression said it all. I heard her saying that she was squeezing two huge hard dicks at the same time…Then Fred asked her if she was wearing panties and Ana said she was not, as he had. I hadn't done anything this slutty, since i was homeless and pulling tricks to get by and to get high.After that suck and fuck I was tired and just smelled of cock and ball sweat and drying sperm.. Don took me naked toward the bathroom and into the men's room into a stall that was without a door and stood in front of the door while I peed. He stepped away and went to the urinal and several guys watched me pee. I walked out of the stall and started to go back to the theater when the manager came.