Thrust after thrust it pounded her against the tree. Drawing elated moan after loud moan. Her breath was nearly taken with every thrust. She felt as i... she would faint from the overwhelming waves of orgasms that coursed through her body. It slowly pulled from her soaked vagina. Moving its member down slowly to her tight untouched asshole."Eez so good monsieur." She felt its head press against her small little hole. Her voice came up extremely light as she gasped. It pressed forward stretching. I always hated it when Cindy had to leave. Joan leaving was always sad because Beca just deflated when she left. But having Rachel return to DC left a hole in my heart I didn’t know how to handle. My sudden moodiness Tuesday night was a great cover for my concern over our next live stream concert. Live from the White House? We could double our patrons for that! If... That was the big problem. If we even breathed a word about this to the public, the president could cancel it with no notice. I. Her husband was just the right size for her to fit whole in her mouth, but Marcus' cock would be too big and thick. But that wouldn't stop her from trying."Oh fuck, suck that black dick." He cried out.Betty bent over, her legs sexily stretched out below her and her ass pointed high in the air as she bobbed her head up and down. She jerked the shaft in perfect unison as her mouth and tongue swirled around the cockhead. She was so worked up that she wanted to destroy his cock with her mouth.. " Ok." Chris took a deep breath and tried it Alan's way. It was awesome.His voice seemed to flow out like it never had before and the new wordsmade it so personal. It was a little weird at first, singing about a man,but when he considered it, songwriters wrote for the opposite sex all thetime. This was no different. As the song went on, Chris closed his eyesand really let the song flow through him.When he finished, Alan leapt up and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes!!! That's whatI want!" He practically.