Then he spoke. "Swallow." The very word sent shivers through the boy. Yet, he knew, deep within, that whether or not he liked it, he would do it because it was what men wanted and what they expected. "It will all be okay," Cal assured as his face broke into a broad grin. He eased the boy's mouth back onto his needy erection and his hips pushed slowly upward and his cock slowly fucked while his fingers pressed to the boy's skull. "Ahhhhh yes Brynn. You will make me a very, very happy man. Ahhh yeah. Just let me fuck you." His hips moved upward and then down for several minutes before he had the boy sit again on the passenger's seat. Then, Cal straddled the boy's asian legs and eased his erection to the boy's mouth and pushed it in and began to slowly fuck once again. "Yeah boy, just...just...let me...fuck your pretty mouth." His hips thrust slowly and his strokes were expert, never deep enough to touch off the boy's gag reflex (which neither teen knew didn't exist) and it seemed to Brynn that this man might have fucked japanese many mouths before. He felt like a whore, being in a dark car and getting fucked. It seemed whorish and even more, this man should have been home with his wife. Brunette In a warped and depraved way, Brynn felt flattered that Cal was fucking him instead of her. It was sordid and even more traitorous than thoughts of Taylor, but for whatever reasons, those thoughts provoked within him some evil pleasure. "That's it!" Cal exclaimed. "Just like a girl. Be a girl for me, Brynn. Let me fuck...just let me...fuck...you!" Brynn wasn't about to go anywhere. Cal had control. His hands hands were on the boy's head and his cock was sexually assaulting the boy's mouth and he had Brynn pinned to the passenger's seat. About that time the ladies had to get ready to go to work at the lounge. "Suck it good, bitch," he shouted as he smacked her buttocks. I've asian been thinking... She was damn sure she herself wouldn't of walked to the shop without a stitch on! Finally the suction stopped and she needed a moment to breath through her nose but after a few quick breaths her tongue once agains swirled around and around his cock. “Suppose,” I said, the word's coming out slow, measured. It felt like a never ending spasm of cum shooting from him. "You need to relax." This is how it all stared with the five horniest women I have ever met.. When she japanese came back, she was holding a slutty French maid outfit. Terry knew just where teen to touch me. How to work his finger in and out of my bowels. I had to laugh. Brunette