Mid forties she thought to herself , she liked to try and imagine about her clients , he had a good build , just enough chubby she thought as she grin...ed to herself . no wedding ring , maybe divorced , i mean why wouldn't he be married already , he was handsome in a manly sort of way . his soft hands and belly revealing he wasn't into manual labour . pale skin so wasn't a beach type . so middle aged office worker she had decided on .he hadn't spoke a single word during the first half of his. Waiting for her was every slaver in the camp. Including the one holding it that made eight men in all.And every one of them fixed her with a look of undisguised lust, their bulges evident even through their heavy robes. None had fucked a white woman before and it was obvious that their first taste was going be of the juiciest quality.Hilary could feel her knees trembling. Her stomach was churning fit to burst. She had foolishly hoped that her sexual degradation was over, at least for one night.. I never understood but I took her advice. I liked men looking at me, even my granddad smiling when I danced around before him in only my panties and nothing else. He was smiling and it made me feel good that he should enjoy the sight I presented to him.My curves started before most of my friends and the guys my age were looking at me with an animal-like obsession. I never went through the common self-concious stage, I wanted them to look, I liked it. Contrary to this I would not call myself an. Gracie made her cum over and over again and my own pussy, neglected was throbbing and soaking wet. Gracie's ass was in the air and I couldn't resist going behind her and shoving two fingers in her sopping snatch. I heard her moan into Theresa's pussy as I fucked her hard, opening up her ass cheeks to lave her tight asshole. I couldn't stand it anymore. I needed to eat her pussy so I lay down under her and pulled her thick thighs on either side of my head and fastened her cunt to my mouth. Her.