"Did they taste better with a farty flavour?" She teased me and giggled.I wanted to nod but was too embarrased to let her know I enjoyed that."Shame y...ou've not got more sweets right now, I can feel another fart brewing!"She revealed sounding rather sadistic and rubbing her tummy.I didn't know what to say to her, but I could see a twinkle in her eye as she looked at me like an a****l sizing up it's prey. Then she striked."Quess I'll just have to fart in your face!" She quickly told me as she. Sir Edward was one of the founders of the bank, and indeed was reputed to be rich as Croesus. On the other hand, he was also 92 years of age, and had never married or shown any inclination towards women. They say that in Sir Edward's earlier days young men in the mail room and operating the elevators had to step lively to avoid being cornered by Sir Edward. Several of them who had acquiesced to his advances found themselves bent over the desk in his private office, or on their knees before him. One hot July day I was out riding my bike through the local woodland when I spotted a washing line full of panties, bras and stockings, being on the edge of town there was no other houses close by so I rode past then parked up my bike and made my way back to look if anybody was around. I must have sat for 15-20 minutes looking at the house and seeing no movement I decided to see what I could steal, I pushed open the back gate and went to see what was on the line, I thought I had dies and gone. He grabbed my hair tightly. Rob forced his cock in my mouth with Sam holding my shouldersI'm dripping just thinking about it!!It was what I wantedHe fucked my mouth keeping his cock deep in my throat at times until I gaggedNot sure how long this went on for but a long time. Eventually they reversed rolesSam fucked my mouth keeping his cock deep in my throat at times until I gaggedRob thicker, Sam longer. Not too much in it reallyEventually they tied my arms to the head boardI’m used to it but.