“Uh, yeah. Sorry. Shit. Here.” “Cheers.” He angled the bottle toward me and raised it to his lips. His dark eyes were still locked on to mine and refused to let go as he chugged down three or four hearty swallows. He nodded in my direction. “That also for me, mate?” “Is what-” Oh. “Yeah. I guess it is.” In no time at all he was in front of me. I barely registered that he'd moved before I felt a gentle pressure cupping my balls. He leaned in and, his tone husky, whispered in my ear. “You are fucking hot.” My mind almost blanked out, full of the working smell of him, full of his guttural words. Before I could respond he'd slid away. Away and down. He was kneeling now, unhooking and pushing my boxers down to just below my knees. Gently he took my swollen cock into his mouth, cooled by the lager he'd drunk. A curious glance showed me that he still had the half empty bottle in his right hand. He began feverishly working on my cock, bobbing his head up and down. His free hand reached out. A moment later, I saw the muscles of his buttocks contract, his hips were thrust forward and a loud wail from Yvonne filled the room.“Nnnnnnngggghhhhh!Yvonne’s muffled cry as Andy penetrated her pumped, grossly swollen pussy was rich, full and passionate. This time there could be no mistaking the pleasure she was feeling as his long, thick shaft was thrust deep into her plump body. He paused halfway, withdrew slightly, then with a flexing of his buttocks, drove his full length into my friend’s body until his pubic hair ground against her protruding, engorged clitoris.The squeal that emerged from Yvonne’s mouth as her distorted, hugely swollen nub was first touched, then tickled, then crushed by Andy’s pubic bone could have broken glass, despite her gag. The force and violence of the spasm that rocked her went beyond anything I had seen even in porn films. Her whole body bucked wildly, first downwards as if to pull her sensitive parts away from the invading cock, then wildly upwards,.
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