She took her hands from the rail and felt their erect cocks. Fuck, were they hard. They moved to face her while she squeezed their college-aged cocks....he said in a low husky lust filled voice, “Take off your shirts. You’re feeling my body I want to feel yours.”Without hesitation, they lifted their jerseys over their heads and threw them on the floor. Lynn removed her hands from their cocks to caress their hard bodies. Soccer players were just as she remembered them. She thought of her. He banged her with fervent force and the bedsprings kept time like a tambourine. On and on they fucked, a chorus of sighs and moans and groans with each sweaty push, her pussy squeezing his pounding pecker, his fingers butt-fucking her and their tongues numb from doing their own sexy samba.“Jesus, I’m gonna come again,” Grace shouted.Chili slowed to long, slower strokes to give her body room to erupt. Her head darted from side to side and her body bucked beneath him. With a shriek Grace. With that, she raised her hips from mine, drawing her hot sex along the length of my shaft to its tip, then lowering herself on me, impaling herself once again. She continued this motion with sensual, methodical precision. I grabbed her hips and drove hard into her several times and she moaned in my mouth. Then as I stopped to catch my breath, she resumed her deliberate assault on my staff.I knew I could not take much more of this treatment, and after three more descents I felt my desire. There is more to come.”Then Margo moves back and holding the thick shaft upright licks her way up the underside from the base to the tip. Leaving the shaft slick with saliva, Margo wraps all ten fingers around the pulsating phallus.With a twisting motion of her hands, she strokes the veiny shaft as her tongue swirls along the ridge of skin surrounding the cock head.“Oooohhhh, yes!” Father Anthony cries out as Margo takes the head in her mouth and slides part way down the rigid shaft.Margo’s.