I wipe the semen on his back and fuck him. Its my turn now. I take him from behind but not for long. I turn him round. Lifting his legs up I take a do...inant missionary position.My hands, under his shoulders I come in close. Our body’s mingle with love. We touch all over and kiss. We hold each other close. His hands on my arsch as I pound him over and over. I look up and see ourselves in this tangle, my tits on him and his legs wrapped round me. I keep loving till my body fills with. His cunt-moistened cock slid with greater and greater ease in and out of her tightly grasping vagina, the walls of her passage wrapping and squeezing over every part of its full throbbing shape as it stirred her to even greater heights of pleasure. Lynn felt her whole body become part of her hungrily grasping cunt. She had never imagined it could be such pleasure to be totally consumed by the huge fleshy shaft pounding crazily into her naked belly. She drew her legs up as high as she could, and. Leslie transferred more of her brother’s cum from the vial to her fingers to the young girl’s possibly fertile insides. When it was all gone she grabbed Frankie’s buttocks and pulled her pussy hard against her mouth, making sure to flick her clit as much as possible. That did the trick.“Uhnn! Uhhh!” Frankie came hard, her teenaged reproductive system pulling the stealthily deposited sperm deeper inside it.When she came down from her orgasm she looked at Leslie, who had quickly re-pocketed the. It was a dress-up affair, long frocks, dinner jackets and plenty of champagne along with great food if, that is, you enjoy eating standing up which I don’t. I tend not to drink much at these functions. It pays to keep my wits about me. Hilary Goose was a relative youngster, about thirty-five. She was undeniably attractive and had made an effort with a striking printed dress that shimmered in cream and green that did something to her red hair, wavy and long, and her green eyes. Her naturally.