‘There’s something I want to show you out here,’ explained Gail. Before I could say anything Gail was stripping off all her clothes. With her ny...lons off along with everything else she started jumping up and down on this old mattress. ‘Here!’ she called. ‘Come closer so you can see.’ (‘I’m seeing plenty now honey, really!’) In the dim light of light of the shed I watched as Gail took something out from an old wooden box. There were what appeared to be five black metallic spikes protruding out. I remember the skimpy outfits, too. Those long ass legs, too. Such a far cry from your work persona, which was frankly very conservative,” I noted, making Kara’s dimples show in lieu of blushing.“My parents were super strict and very tight-ass, prudish, born-again, evangelical types, you know. They even rejected the many customs and traditions of our people, believing them to be heathen and wrong, Satanic even. They were fully immersed in this worldview of theirs. Ugh. Anything that wasn’t a. One hand strokes the length of him, squeezing his hardness in my hand and caressing his beast, the other hand I extend for his testicles. His balls are huge in my hand, each one almost as big as my palm. I stroke them, smooth them, gently roll them around in a circle while I stroke his long shaft.He gives a slow moan of pleasure as I slide him out of my mouth and begin to kiss the underside of his head. A gentle flick of my tongue across the sensitive skin there makes him take in breath in. Mike was off the bed and fiddling about in his camera bag again and I realised my sexy new friends were prepared for all eventualities as I saw him setting up a tripod and camcorder. Once he was happy with the focus and that, he rejoined us on the bed and Hazel told me that he just loved sloppy seconds. My new friends had been so good to me that I wanted to leave Hazel with the sloppiest, cumm filled pussy I could manage and moved down between her wide spread legs. She gasped as I slowly.