Cynthia learned to exercise her vaginal muscles. She did things to my cock I loved. It wasn't long before I felt that surge from my testicles. We all ...njoyed it.Cynthia leaned down and kissed me. We lay there for a while. My cock was flaccid but still inside Cynthia. She worked her vagina like she was milking a cow. It only took a few minutes she got the response she wanted. I was hard again. Cynthia made good use of my tool to build her pleasure. All of us were on that ninth wave of ecstasy.. You sigh, feeling your horniness creeping up as you kept thinking about it. Your panties now soaked, thighs damp. Slipping a hand into them, you prod your slim fingers into the hot folds, feeling your clit. Panting, you let out a low moan of want… Sure, you were right there in the middle of the sidewalk on a public street, halfway to home but hell nobody was around. Stopping, you look around for a quick getaway to go tease your kitten more. Slipping into an empty park, you quickly find a place. Need any help in the shower?" Catching my eyes with a devious smile she moved over me, kissing down my chest and stomach and caressed her hand down over my cock and balls, inspiring my resurgence.Jenny wrapped her hand around my thickening shaft and teased, "Oh, I could always use an extra hand in the shower", then her eyes narrowed with a seductive grin and she stroked her fingers over the length of my shaft and added, "And a nice, hard cock too!" Holding my cock to her lips, Jenny looked into. ’ Poppy’s face paled. ‘W-what are you going to do?’ ‘Get over my knees.’ Abigail demanded. ‘B-but Abigail, you’re not allowed to spank me. Not on the bottom.’ Abigail gave a forceful tug that dragged him halfway down across his lap. ‘Don’t tell me what I can or can’t do.’ Poppy at once submitted and lowered his body, and Abigail yanked up the negligee to find little powder-blue panties that were a girly-tease. Infuriated, his hand went down flat and sharp. WHAP! ‘Ahwoo! Abigail, don’t, please!’.