Just as the light fixtures in the ceiling are yours. Just like the carpet and the walls are yours. This body is yours. My figure is for you and these ...reasts are for you. These long legs,” she said as she threw a perfectly proportioned leg up and onto Steven. It wrapped around his left leg and pulled him closer to her. “Are yours.”She leaned into him and pressed her breasts against him. He could feel her warmth and she smelled so heavenly. He grabbed the small of her back with his right hand. He was meeting up with a group of eight different guys, who a friend of his had hooked him up with, who were going to each, collectively, 'donate' a load of sperm so that he could have a 'sperm cocktail!'As he finished getting dressed, he was a little shaky from nervous excitement! The guy who was setting up all this, who he'd met on-line a few months ago, had assured him that the guys he picked to donate their load of sperm were 'very heavy comers', as he had put it!"Oh my god!" Mason had said. Now the fun could really begin. Lizzie continued describing her fantasies and previous exploits in vivid detail, all while knowing that Father Gilbert was experiencing overwhelming arousal without any way of escape."Father," Lizzie said slyly, as she unzipped the front of her jeans and slipped her hand into her panties.Father Gilbert made another throat-clearing noise as he tried to respond, "Ahem, yes, child?" Father, I'm imagining your thick cock pulsing right now, and it makes me so. She loved playing with their ass and they loved having her ass fuck them. She met the men till she was eighteen then she got a cottage out in the country and had men come there. Her body developed and she now charged more. She had senators, CEOs and very wealthy men. They all had their dirty secrets that they played out with her. Matt wanted her naked and he loved her to spank him then put on a strap on and fuck his ass till he came hard. Then he would lick her pussy and tongue fuck her till he.