She had surrendered herself to my fucking and just lay over me like a rag doll.I lifted her and turned her over, and without disengaging myself, lay o... top of her as she spread her legs wider. I pushed her legs further up and she wrapped me around my chest with her knees almost in my armpits. I fucked her harder this time, pistoning in and out of her until only the head was inside. She had resumed her moans and was crying out to her mother. I thought I saw Beena and Sunita exchanging looks and. "What is her name?"Murph paused, taking out his keys again to open the padlocked bedroom doors."Morgan." She's Irish then?" CGB replied smiling.Unlatching the lock, Murph opened the double doors. "Half Irish".They walked in to see her fast asleep on the bed, her curvy body covered in the pale blue dress he had left for her. They could hear her soft breathing as she lay on her back, her chest slowly rising in unison.CGB walked around the bed quietly, studying her. "I see... , " he said softly,. Within minutes, a guy sat down next to me. He was shorter, quite built, andindicated his interest by inching closer to me and brushing his handagainst my arm. I responded with some encouragement and he began tweakingmy right nipple. I used my hand to feel him up and was quite surprised tofind out that he was packing quite a big piece of meat between his legs --my experience with Singaporean guys thus far has been that although theymay not have massive cocks, they sure know how to use them:).. I groaned, shaking my head. My heart pounded in my chest as I sank deeper and deeper into her.She squeezed her bowels around me. It was different from pussy. Not as wet, though it had a juicy feel, a rougher delight from cunt. Not that silky slide. It was tight the entire way, too. I groaned as she whimpered, her back arching, blonde hair swaying about her shoulders.“Damn, Alyessa! “she groaned. “Goddamn, you're hung! Ooh, you got that futa-dick in my asshole!”“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my shaved.