She has him in her hand and as her body starts to shake, so does her hand shake slightly. Her hand is holding him perfectly; the ring that her index f...inger and thumb makes pushing into the grooves of his penis head; the saliva and pre-cum forming a perfect mixture of lubrication. He feels the first spasm starting beneath his balls – that special place she knows about. It moves up through his balls, into his shaft, all the way to his glans as his orgasm starts. The second wave arrives, stronger.. I tried to get away only to have his two friends hold me bent over I begged '...nonononono, you're too big, you're too big...' It only seemed to make him determine to enter my achingly sore anal opening. I could feel my bung hole tearing as he slowly and determinedly pushed into my rectum, my anal sphincter muscle ring struggled to keep from ripping itself apart as his enormous head slid slowly into my anal canal. Had it not been for the two loads of cum already in my rectum his head would not. They sat together and looked across the table at each other. Something good and dirty flashed between their eyes, a spark of igniting fire over the rims of their mugs. “When does your husband come home?” Max asked. “Not until this evening,” she answered. In one smooth motion he rose, reaching for her as she left her chair and dove into his arms. His kisses were a tender rain, his lips exploring her skin as though they had never tasted its softness before, though they had countless times in. He listened as the weather forecast came on. Mild with showers and thunderstorms in the West, with heavy downpours."Shit," he muttered to himself. Now his trip would take even longer, since his visibility would be limited. In addition to that, there was a five-mile stretch of highway outside Tucson that was under construction. The last time he was through there a month or so ago, the crew had told him it would be six months before completion. Well he wasn't going to get caught sitting out there.