My phone rang, and as I looked at it, I saw the request for a video call with Hope. I answered and saw her.“Heading back to the house, did you want ...e to pick you up something?” Hope asked.“Water,” I laughed.“Yeah, it is hot out today,” Hope replied. “Okay, I can do that,” she said as if she was looking around to see where she was going.The view was of her huge tits and her face, mostly barred by her boobs. 'Damn, they are huge,' I thought to myself.“Okay, anything else?” Hope said as she. Mister Soccer the gentleman was raping her. Or was he? It wasn't rape if she didn't report it. She didn't have to. His cock felt nice up in her, and she had wanted to fuck the next guy she came across. This one thought that he was taking her virginity. He was from a well to do family. He was sexually energetic, and she knew with her hungers would require a certain level of enthusiasm. Still, she was being forced again.“What did you say?” he asked. “Again!” she cried. No, that wasn't what she. I new that she was so close. Donna had watched this in amazement and had given up her slow strokes on her own pussy to rapidly run her fingers over her own clit. Gasping for air herself while Dawn had taken over on her won breasts pulling and pinching her nipples.I kissed and tongue circles her clit then back down and up her slit again. Dawn started to buck wildly and I knew it was time. I ran my tongue back up to her clit and started to suck it into my mouth while circling with my tongue. With one hand jacking off my cock, the other hand massaging my balls, and your mouth sucking and swirling, it only takes a few minutes for my juices to start flowing up my main vein. You can feel my cock starting to swell. You can hear my breathing and moaning getting more rampant and you know that in only a few more seconds you will be rewarded for your hard work. And then it happens. I begin to shoot stream after stream of salty fluid into your waiting mouth and you are swallowing as much.