She sounded happy. By the time I got to the bedroom door she was already at the window, holding something. She looked back at me, and for a moment I t...hought she’d stay, but then she jumped. Just about lost my shit, but she fucking flew away! She started looking more bird-like before I lost sight of her. I don’t care what she really looks like, honestly ... I just want her back, man.”I never knew what Monday saw in the stinky bird lady, especially after she just about killed him the first time. We both and just enjoying what this girl is doing, he grabs her head and start to fuck her face and i grab her hips and pound that pussy. I'm fucking her pussy so hard that im making her go deeper on her husbands dick. Shes moaning loud but its muffled due to another dick in her throat. My balls are smacking on her clit adding to her stimulation. She then pulls her hudbands dick out her mouth and say "im gunna cum". I grab her right tit and start squeezing her nipple while I put my other hand. I had no memory of anything since the orgy in the grotto. I had no concept of where I was. Perhaps I had died and this was heaven.When I desired to move, I felt as if I was floating, still riding a high better than any narcotic ever invented, and I moved the covers away to stand up and gaze out the window onto the gorgeous view of the California coastline, brilliantly illuminated in the morning sunlight.I walked out of the bedroom, entering into a small but well-furnished living room, finding. ”He made a face at me. “This one is occupied.” And then he snickered again. His hand slowly stroked that big, thick cock of his. The balls were nothing to complain about either. They were huge by most adult men’s standards and hung in a nicely hairy, loose scrotum that demanded being cupped by a lewd hand.I came up behind him and pushed down my own baggy shorts. I grabbed his hips and pushed my cock against his butt.“Hey, fucker. Cut it out!” he said, a hint of the jitters in his snicker this.