“Fuck me… fuck me, fuck me hard,” he beseeched me.“Take this fucking knob you slut,” I boomed, as I frenziedly started to pummel his backsid....When coach’s right hand hastily moved to his cock, I yelled, “Don’t even think of touching your knob. You’re my bitch and I will tell when to relieve yourself. Do you get me, bum-boy?”“Please… please let me wank myself,” he begged.“No, put those fucking hands on the table,” I demanded.I was really hammering into him with force as my hands began to. And with that, Adelina left, leaving the hotel door to close itself. Jack flopped into the bed, his body was not quite sated, he wanted more of her and it was not to be. "What the fuck is it with hotel rooms lately?" he muttered to himself. Still, Jack felt upbeat, to register that as an enigmatic experience was an understatement. It was just fucking with a ruthless emotional detachment. What should he expect, he thought chiding himself, she was married. Ok, he thought, obviously unhappily. Samantha started to tingle between her legs. She was desperate for some attention on her pussy. Jess was quick to act and knelt down to rub her fingers over the top of her now soaking pussy. She was teasing Samantha, rubbing her hands up and down her thighs and just to the sides of her pussy. Then she licked her tongue right on Samantha's clit. Samantha jumped and gasped for breath and the girls all giggled. Not one of them stopped what they were doing. Kylie was now sucking on her other breast. Daddies cock was going all the way in and out, as he pulled me up and down on his cock. OHHh Fuck me Daddy, I yelled out as I started to bounce myself harder on his cock. I used my hands on the back of the sofa to give me more leverage as I ground my pussy onto his cock. I was soon bouncing wildly on his cock without him helping me no more. Daddys hands went from my ass to my tits where he cupped them around both of my breasts as I rode his cock. Daddy started to lick at my nipples as I fucked.