The doorbell had rung half a dozen times before it finally soaked in and I left the studio to go to the front door. I was shocked to realize it was da...rk outside. Rita stood at the door."Rita! Come in! I didn't expect you tonight—not that that matters. You know you are always welcome." Thanks Doc. You're covered with paint," she said reaching up to kiss me."I was in the studio. I should clean up. I'll be right out and you can tell me all about your big date." Yeah. That's what I wanted to talk. As he breathed deep on the briefs, and without any help from his hands, he suddenly cried out "I'm fucking cumming" and the spunk flew out of his cock, the first spurt hitting his forehead, the second and third his chest and the rest pooling on his stomach. Now it was Steve's turn. As Dave's cock let fly it's man juice, his sphincter clamped even more tightly around Steve's tool and this was enough. Steve lost all control of events as his cock took over. His bollocks were boiling with their two. Meanwhile Asia was moving her legs in orgasmic bliss as another wave of cum hit her cunt. She was turning her head from side to side as she felt the head of the giant cock ramming up against her chin."OHHHHHH....I'm squirting again....AHHHHHHH.....FUCK....SHIT....FUCK!!!!! Her hips were bucking in the air now in a natural fucking action. Meanwhile James could feel his balls begin to tighten. The muscles in his shaft were beginning to spasm. He picked up his pace racing to that point of no. That I am sure of. I don’t know how she came to be mixed up with him. She s*******n and he’s well over fifty, or was."The first meeting with Sheila was more a session of crying for both of them although Margaret, by listing some of the things her father had done to her as a c***d, did learn a little of what had been done to Sheila too. For a long time the girl just lay cradled in Margaret’s arms, sobbing quietly. Unfortunately each time she managed to get Sheila to talk a few words, so her.