The only thing sexier than a man standing without a shirt is when he unzips his jeans and slowly and seductively skims them down off of his body revea...ling god’s gift to women. You take your time entering the tub giving me an abundance of time to enjoy your landscape, even soft from the cool night air it is easy to see you are amply endowed. Once in the water you lean back your arms stretched out over the edge of the tub, your legs spread enough apart to let me know I am welcome. There is no. Each of them would become my garden ornaments ready to entertain my guests and me whenever we felt the need. When I was bored with them they would be tortured to death.Sadie knew she had nowhere to run or escape to, she started to undress. When she was naked and trying to cover herself I pushed her into the deepest hole. I had made marks for her to place her feet which meant her pussy was nicely exposed. I started to pour the concrete. As the hole filled Sadie was crying, she had her hands. The thought of his sweet pink lips pressed hard against mine and then pursed around my shaft would be worth dying for. Not to miss out having his well-developed, manly uncut cock with long foreskin dangling from its tip and the blue veins showing large even when he was limp for sucking while holding and stretching his balls in my hands.His warm breath on my cock tip as I hear him say, he wanted me to cum in his mouth, appreciating the taste and enjoying the twisting and contortion of my face. Then one he knew would be his forever. He let her lay on the wood slats. Standing, he turned off the water and handed Rachael a huge bath towel from the rack on the outside the stall rack. He took another and gently wrapped Sarah in it. She was tiny in the near single bed sheet sized terry. Picking her up, he asked Rachael to stay put. Gingerly he carried Sarah out and put her on the big sofa. Where she would be comfortable. She never woke. He left to attend the New girl. Finding Rachael.