Deep Anal Pleasure With A Tight 19-year-old

I pass another man fucking a girl right out in the open outside the restrooms. Closing the book and hiding it again, I hold my breath and wait anxiously, heart thumping. Anal sex And there are pages missing. Liz is shocked and sympathetic, and she immediately gets up and flings her arms around me, “Oh my God, are you ok?!” She’s always such a sweet girl, pure of heart, such a bubbly, uplifting personality. Through coughing and gurgling, my cream shoots out inside her. The embodiment of soft femininity, we always joke how she’s made of marshmallows, not a muscle on her body. My innocent wife starts gagging on my cock, working me as hard as she can. The following minutes are a blur. The other languages are just as bad or worse. We relax the rest of the evening. She’s in her comfy sleepwear. It needs names or places. * * *
Late the next night, I sit in my office at home, staring at the strange markings on the cover of the ancient-looking tome. Yeah there was this famous guy.