I had no choice I sucked it up and down. I have not had many boyfriends but those that I have always said I was a great cock sucker and I am a natural with as big mouth a manipulative tongue and cock sucking lips. I worked his cock with my tongue before slipping him down my throat, my nose was touching his belly I went that deep. I don’t think he had expected me to be an expert cock sucker, I don’t really look dirty, I think that is what masturbation attracted me to them. Deep in my throat I was still able to slip my tongue out and lick his balls. He could barely stand as my throat and tongue squeezed and stroked his balls, he groaned, before grabbing my hair and holding my head as he proceeded to pile drive my throat. He basically raped my throat and mouth, my hand was between my legs and pleasuring me, while his friend waited his turn. Once he was just banging his cock in my throat there was not a lot I could do to stimulate him, just be used my mouth as a fuck hole, which I think is the word his friend was using about me. It did not take long for his movements to speed up and asian his thrusts become more erratic, until finally he pulled my face hard against his stomach and shot his cream deep into my throat holding me there as every drop was fired in. I had no choice but to swallow, if I had not then I would have choked. He pulled out of my throat and wiped his cum and spit covered cock on my blouse, before making way for his partner. I was lifted up turned round and bent over the stinking toilet bowel, his hands grabbed the string on my thong and pulled until it broke and without a word he thrust into my soaking pussy. He was probably only around six inches long but he was thick and it was the thickness that made me gasp and sent japanese spasms through me. Each thrust was short, hard and fast causing me to inhale the stench of the toilet, cumshot humiliating me, but I was enjoying it, wanting it eager for each thrust. His hands reached round and grabbed my breasts finding my nipples and squeezing them hard , amateur twisting them and I am ashamed to say that put me over the edge and I screamed in orgasm. My pussy muscles squeezing his cock, but he had stamina and kept on banging in me. He held my head down against the cistern, so I could not move, barely struggle as he withdrew his cock .. I had not felt him cum, but he must have to be withdrawing, only to realise that he was lining up against my puckered hole. “Fuck no!” I screamed, like that would make any difference as my anal cherry was lost. I was tight and only slightly lubricated .. It fucking hurt and generated another orgasm and still he kept going thrusting hard and fast. As Captain Kirk would say going where no man had gone before. My tits had been released, but now he was pushing my head back, using my hair as reigns. His balls slapping against me, faster and faster he went until with an almighty thrust he came inside me. I collapsed dishevelled in torn open clothing, my skirt rucked around my waist, my tits out as they dressed. “You have missed the last train slut, get a taxi!” A £20 note was shoved in my pussy, I reached back and took it as they left. I lay there getting my breath back, aching and wondering how I would get to bed without my husband finding out what had happened. I thought I heard a noise, it was the door. “You look a state love” It was the station manager. “Don’t mind if I do.” And I heard his zip being undone as his hand went into the small of my back and held me down and he slipped his cock in my pussy. Holding my hips he thrust into me and I gyrated back, I came again. “No,” Zander said as he gazed into the fire, “It would have to be your son. It must have been an erotic sight, because just as Blake began pounding me from behind, I saw Chef standing above my head with his cock in his hand, stroking himself. My cum splashed over their features. Trish smiled and enjoyed the rest of the day. “You’re already lovesick for me.” she reminded me. Of course Anna chipped in when a grocery trip was mentioned. I’d finally managed to slip off to sleep when Angie, my roommate came in. I was surprised to see her. “First floor apartments are less expensive.” “Your so mean!” Fletchling protested as she started grinding herself over Leona's face. Phil opened his mouth to immediately retaliate to the first point, with something like, ‘What do you mean, what do I want from you?’ when he suddenly thought to himself. Somewhere in my mind I remembered thinking that Rachael’s body didn’t quite measure up cumshot to Jessica’s. The spectacle now before me was making me eat those words. She took the opportunity to plant her feet against my chest, and kicked. Feeling her switching, spasming, her lips on mine while she groaned, I lost control and pushed her down more violently, three paused thrusts, while I gushed all I had directly into her womb, feeling the touch of her cervix again, and her orgasm intensified. Please fuck this little cum-slave!” She stopped for a second and then pushed down harder, causing another inch to force its way into her. I closed my eyes to go back to sleep and I felt him get off the bed but it was ages before I heard him leave the room. I hold its head in my fingers firmly as I push it up her puckered asshole, slick with her juices. My son was proud of me. He respected me for once. My mother is a fucking cunt! Warrick’s phone buzzed about an incoming text and he pulled it out to see if there was any more information coming from Ivy. It puddled around my hands and I walked out of it and towards the audience. She let out a scream in some Eastern European language that I didn’t understand. “When you japanese serve a higher power such as masturbation the Mother of Pleasure, you don’t need such useless emotions. Why don’t you join us?” "No?" she said, looking at me in that way Moms do, "In that case, seeing that we have the whole day together, maybe we should use these, " She held up a magazine, "As a guide to some of the things we can try. “Why’d you asian grab this , of all things?” The first one was really quick after we started. This is Mr. Scott amateur speaking.” Classic. She pulled out the dress and breathed a sigh of relief. On the second night, the owner of a small retirement home was the lucky winner.