No ...” Xena began to whimper, in the knowledge of her certain defeat. The Block, made of rich red leather and black ebony wood, was highly humped a... one end. Over this hump Xena’s belly was placed, thus ensuring that her sumptuous bottom was uplifted to the maximum. Instantly, a six-inch wide belt of red leather came down over the slimness of her waist and was buckled as tight as possible. Xena groaned. A red collar went round her neck and her arms were twisted high up behind her back; her. It would be just the two girls there for most of the evening, and Kathaleen figured that she could seduce Linda. Like Kathaleen, Linda had been fucking guys for years, and the girls would often talk about the boys they fucked. They had fucked the same guys and would talk about who had the best cock and gave the best head. That night, as they chatted, they drank some wine and Linda was tipsy. Kathaleen suggested that before they passed out in the living room and was caught by Linda's parents. While I was thinking, she stepped close in front of me. She reached down and grabbed my package. "Damn Dude, That's one huge fine cock. There's no doubt it wants to give me a good fuckin' " She was right. My ten inch prick was at full attention and ready for action. I couldn't pass up this chance even if I was worried about what might happen. My cock was thinking for me."I have to at least wash my hands and get the fish slime off of them." I turned to the sink and gave them a quick wash. As I. “Come on darling,” she told him, “I want you to know that you will be having your Sunday Carvery with a filthy dirty slut.” Alistair’s hands moved under her dress and to the waistband of her panties. He hesitated for a moment. “Come on,” she said, “you never know Jeff might be there and maybe he will want another look at my pussy. Maybe even touch it once again.” Alistair’s hands gripped her panties and moments later she was stepping out of them. He then stood up and kissed her. “You really.