"Were there's a will ..." With that the old man painstakingly moved from holding the walker to holding the straps of the sling as he edged his wrinkled old body between my wife's perfect young tanned thighs. He easily slipped his average sized dick into her well used pussy and started swinging his hips frantically. The other boys were cheering him on with a chant of, "Fuck, fuck, fuck." It didn't take long. With a bellow, he pulled out and came on her belly after just a few minutes.
Once he was done, Jenson, slipped into the nearest chair to recover. Timmy quickly took his place between my wife's thighs, as Ernie bent her head back and stuffed his dick in her mouth. However, that was the moment that Harris arrived, and in the style we have all come to know and love, kicked in the unlocked door.
SYMMER
My prince had come to save the day. I tried not to smile after spitting Ernie's dick out, but I was so happy to see my Harris. He still cared. He still loved me. To be fair, he looked more like an angry bear at that moment than a prince.
"Get your fucking dick out of my bitch, asshole," he roared. Oh my God. I was his bitch. Yeah!
Timmy seemed stunned by Harris's sudden violent arrival. He was frozen in place and looking from me toKen and back.
"But I thought she was married to this one," he said, pointing at my husband. Ken and I gave a synchronized shrug.
"I don't give a fuck who she's married to, she's fucking mine. Now get your goddamn dick out of her, or I'm gonna rip it the fuck off!" Timmy not only pulled out, but he ran out of the room. The other three guys followed him, with Mr. Jenson comically banging his walker across the room at top speed.
"Harris, I beg to differ," Benmy said. "I paid for her for the day." Ken started to get me out of the swing and handed me a towel.
"You didn't pay me, asshole, and you knew she was MINE," Harris said, jamming his index finger painfully into Benny's chest. "I told you, fucking 'NO,' but you fucked her anyway."
"You were hogging the pussy, man."
"Fuck you, Benny. I can't believe you put our business partnership at risk. Do you want me to pull out of everything? Cause, I'll fucking do it, asshole!"
"Harris. It's just pussy, man."
"I told you 'NO.'"
"Well ..."
"My lawyers will call your lawyers, asshole."
"Harris!"
Harris picked me up and threw me into her his shoulder.
"Harris!" I shouted. "What are you doing?"
"Leaving."
"I need my stuff." My clothes and purse were in that locker room.
Harris snapped his fingers at a stunned ken. "Dumbass, fetch."
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