She had that grace with authority air about her. Jill was trim, had long brunette hair, appeared to be around forty-five, and was meticulously groomed... coiffured, and wore just the right amount of makeup to emphasize her beautiful face. She was wearing snug white tennis shorts that clung to her gorgeous ass like fine spray paint. She wore a tie-dyed crop top that left her mid-section bare, but the soft colors blended with her skin tone.Alice raced across the patio to collect the couple and Dave. The cushioned cuff of her labia bulged out every time her body slapped down against him.Jackson felt a trembling tension jangle through his legs and buttocks. A pleasant wriggling sensation squirmed in his balls. This was fucking crazy. He was about to come buckets inside a boss of a stupid JRPG.And it was going to--(kill?)--Game Over him.He couldn't do anything. He was helpless and about to receive her ultimate attack, whatever that was."Can't we talk it over?" Jackson said. "I have gold...". She was darker than me, even on the side of her butt cheek that was exposed.Her titties aren’t that big, but they sure are proud little beauties sitting there with the apron bib between them. Her nipples look just like Hershey’s chocolate drops and not much bigger. Just little dark swollen peaks. She’s loosened the braids from her dark brown hair. It is long, down past her shoulders and blowing up over the seat back.“Do I pass? You’ve sure looked me over.”“You passed as soon as I walked in the. Turning to his right, Samuel decided to place Elysia on one of the ship’s pipes. Gently setting her down on the large piece of pipe, Elysia gasped momentarily at the feeling of the warm metal on her ass before focusing instead on the feeling of Samuel’s cock plowing her pussy. Finally able to focus on Elysia instead of maintaining his balance, Samuel sped up his own thrusting, while the Consort simply leaned against the pipe, closed her eyes, and enjoyed being fucked.“Unh, oh fuck, you’re so,.