How often do you stroke yourself to it? As I stare at her shiny crotch and her fingers just go up and down it I say, 3 times a day but really 5 times....She then laughs and says I'm thinking 6...you naughty boy, what would Michelle think. She turns around still slowly dancing and crotches down hovering over my massive boner that looks like a volcano under my shorts and grazes the top of my cock to her pussy lip, in my mind I want to just grab her by the hips and slam dunk her on my massive cock. On that night, when he was thirty-eight years old, Thonos cared for nothing. As he sat in his expensive leather chair, thousands of years later and thousands of miles away Thonos remembered everything about that night in horrifying detail. He had arrived home from Tenestia, a town where he had business dealings. He had left his house as always under the care of his dearest friend, Sorba Lentenin. His wife, his two children – they were Thonos’ world, and Sorba knew this. Sorba would do anything. As my fingers came in contact with her thick pubic thatch, I was thrilled. My hand eased down between her legs and she spread her legs for me. I felt a soft, wet warmth of her cunt. My prick jerked strongly against her silken thigh.She moaned as my middle finger pushed between the puffed lips of her pussy. I found the wetness and searched farther as she began to rotate her hips slowly. “Uhh yes, Ajay, up high, baby! That’s my clit, finger fuck me, baby, use two fingers.”I kissed her turgid. Jocko took a step forward and with one hand holding the canteen to his own lips, his other hand grabbed her by the hair and forced her head back."Unzip me bitch!"Kimmie did as she was told whereupon the biker buried his penis in the mouth of the teenager. "Been on that bike a long time," he laughed as he began urinating into the girl's mouth. Sputtering, Kimmie was slapped hard. "Drink it all bitch!"Hopelessness overtaking her, the attractive teen swallowed until the biker had completely.