"Untie me?" She asked.I quietly reached out and moved the hair away from the back of her neck, then untied the strings at her neck and around her wais... that held the dress on her. Jen turned toward me, then slipped out of the dress, revealing her lithe body, flushed from the heat of our walk, left in nothing but a pair of flowered, white panties. Her perky small breasts held my attention, they had the most wonderfully large nipples, which were now erect and proudly pointing at me. Jen. The engine surged in response to her right hand and she briefly stood on the pegs as the front wheel lifted. Then she was back down and gone in a howl. Will smiled. ‘That.’ he said pointing over his shoulder with his thumb, ‘It’s not a prerequisite, but if you can do that, you’ve got my undivided attention.’ He listened as he heard the exhaust note recede. He shook his head with a smile, ‘That’s my Rocket Girl.’ One of them cleared her throat, ‘You um, you do know that she’s engaged, right?’. And again, when he kept stroking right through her orgasm.She tried to push him off, when she felt a fourth orgasm start to swell within her, stronger than anything she'd experienced. This time, she did scream. But she wasn't screaming "rape!" she was screaming, "Derry! Oh! Derry! I love you! OH! DERRY!!"It was enough to get Derrick off, too. But her pussy clamped down on him so tight, he couldn't pump his seed into her. When she finally relaxed, he needed to come badly, and started stroking. With Dick in her mouth and Rod pumping away like a piston gone wild in the damper regions of her private parts, Peter bought up the rear like ever stretching her bouncy cheeks with his brand of love-making that buggered the imagination.Of course, Dick was the first to burst his dam with oodles of stickiness taxing her ability to gobble it up with ladylike contentment. She hoped it wouldn’t make her fat with heavy thickness in her middle but she knew with that certain feminine sense of.