The wooden board that I was stuck on with tape, was placed again on the table, rather in the middle of the table this time. The only thought going through my head was how he just spit on me! The whole of the situation was nothing other than...disgusting!
Mr. Klemke bent over the table with his face over me and started licking his spit off of me passionately. His spit had already dripped down my back. The older bearded old man, which I could not see at the time, was busy eating out Mr. Klemke's ass. He then stood up and took out the sex-cream which I had brought the day before. He then creamed up Mr. Klemke's ass, and started fucking him.
He's fucking me Brian, he's fucking me Brian. Ooh GOTT! JA! whispered Mr. Klemke softly.
Mr. Klemke bent over the table with his face over me and started licking his spit off of me passionately. His spit had already dripped down my back. The older bearded old man, which I could not see at the time, was busy eating out Mr. Klemke's ass. He then stood up and took out the sex-cream which I had brought the day before. He then creamed up Mr. Klemke's ass, and started fucking him.
He's fucking me Brian, he's fucking me Brian. Ooh GOTT! JA! whispered Mr. Klemke softly.