Sometimes, I visited him in morning before my lessons, but usually it was only in the afternoon on my way home. We fucked then I left. He never gave a...ny indication that he didn’t want to or he wasn’t enjoying it. I’d kiss him and he’d kiss back. By his loud groans and the way he’d grab me, I could tell that he liked it when I bit his neck, and when we fucked, I’d ask something of him and he did it, and today was no different than any other. I’d suck him off, enjoying his ripe taste until he was. Gina watched the show in the rear-view mirror, from time to time telling Susan to give me an extra slap for her or ordering me to slap myself. By the time we pulled into the sandy parking lot at Black's Beach, my ass was a nice shade of red, my anus was very loose, and my cock was as hard and as stiff as a pole. "So, you enjoyed that did you, you worm?" said Gina, squeezing my cock. "Put these on." She proffered a pair of flimsy women's jogging shorts, with no lining, which were too small for. 6'1",artist/musician/photographer. I also just so happen to have my penis partly split ( Plan to eventually split the full head & shaft) & that might be where this goes from the basic details to a bit more of a story! My penis was not always split,nor did I always even know such a thing could be done. So...I browse around online a lot & often end up in some interesting places doing so! One day just browsing around I come across a picture of a guy who has his penis split in half &...While some. ‘I could feel my cock touch your throat. He leaned forward and gave me a kiss. ‘Sit back, I’m not done,’ I said. Jack leaned back and I bent over him again. Before I could take him in my mouth again I felt hands on my hips and a tongue run across my pussy. I looked through my legs and saw Tom kneeling behind me. He smiled and asked, ‘You don’t mind, do you?’ ‘Never,’ I groaned in reply. Tom leaned in and ran his tongue through my pussy lips. He drove his tongue into my pussy drawing another.