Brenda gasped as he forced his cock straight up her arse; she sensed her pussy belch with a fanny fart as cum was forced out with the pressure of his cock going up her arse. “Them, how many are at this party?”
“They’ll only be three, I’ll be there so they’ll be no worries for you. Zoë was positioned with her legs wide open. As Winston walked into the room, it was like watching bees around a honey pot, not one of the men matched his weapon. Then it happened, she could feel her pussy boiling inside as Henry emptied his bollocks, it was just one large spurt after the other, he pulled her back by the hips assuring he was deep allowing Charlie to continue in her mouth. “Hi Mum, where is Winston?” she sat up and looked around the room. William knew he still had to take it steady, with her tightness he’d soon blow, by no means had he ever sensed such tightness, it gave him the impression of having a enormous cock.
