I close my eyes as the pressure on my head intensifies. His dick pushes deeper in my mouth colliding with the back of my throat. I gag hard and he pul...ls my head back up pushing me down again. This time when he reaches my throat he doesn't stop. I gag again as his dick tries to pierce the flesh of my throat.I feel the tip enter my throat for the first time and the shock of it causes me to open my eyes. I watch as my face draws closer to his abs, i look up to see him watching me and let lets out. Her expression mirrors her stride – confident bordering on arrogant. She’s a 6 these days, but we’d love to have seen her twenty years ago!She strides up to her mark and stops confidently, shoulders back, back slightly arched to pull that belly as flat as possible – she knows how to use what she’s got. She keeps her face straight as she pauses before speaking – and when she speaks it’s with a rich, very posh accent.“Hello. My name is Sabrina Owen, I’m 53, and I’m from Windsor, and I want to. Not a sex club, per se, but there were five of us in one car, three guys, two girls, and in the adjoining SUV, there were three couples. What we did was jump back and forth from one vehicle to the other, coupling with someone, of either sex and then hopping back to the other car and doing it with a different partner.All in all, I partnered with six different people: four guys and two girls. One of them gave me a flaring case of the clap, which took me a month to get rid of."You've made me very. I've especially been infatuated with your big tits. I've longed to hold them, fondle them, kiss and suck and bite them. But first, I'm going to demonstrate just how far I am willing to go in torturing you by whipping the hell out of them. The main reason that I've gagged you was to keep the neighbors from hearing you scream."With no more words or any warning, I quickly raised my right arm and brought the belt crashing down across the tops of mother's bosoms. The sponge in her mouth easily.