Then Mr. Perez shoved a couple of his fat fingers into my pussy and started ramming his cock into my ass hard. He squeezed my clit again and I experie...nced the most violent orgasm ever.I was still cumming when Mr. Curry came in my mouth and throat.No one moved for a long time after that. I can't, of course. I'm still impaled on their cocks and my arms are still tied to the desk legs. But apparently they had no desire to move. They continued to rest up against me with their cocks buried in my ass. She and I are divorced. David, our son, has been a bit of a handful for her. I'm trying to help, but I usually only see him on weekends. He's eighteen and I don't want him ending up in trouble. I see too much of that every day. These kids think they're bulletproof and they aren't. Anyway ... I'd be grateful if you'd let him have a look at how a proper kitchen works." What makes you think mine is a good example," John laughed."Word of mouth, John. Word of mouth. This is my neighborhood,. She sat on my legs just in front of my dick to where it was right in her butt crack. She went up and down rubbing it between her cheeks. She turned her head around to me and said, “Its later now” I didn’t quite understand at first but as she grabbed my dick and sat up enough for the head of my cock to touch her butt hole. As she leaned her head forward and her butt down I could feel it trying to penetrate. It wasn’t easy like her pussy. Her butt wanted to put up a fight. I put my thumb on the. The anticipation was building up all week in the run up to this particular wekend. Every day it got closer to this weekend the wetter I seemed to get, my knickers would be soaking with my juices, even a bodysuit or two got wet when wore them during the week, one of the day though I had to go commando while wearing a skirt. This didn't help matters as I was getting wet and it was dripping down my legs every now and then which would get me even wetter at the though that someone might see drops of.