I felt her pussy convulse on my shaft as if tried to squeeze out all it may offer but nothing came. In combination with the beer-induced buzz, the des...nsitizing gel in the condom I wore seemed to work wonders on my stamina.Emily was lying on me, panting, my cock still buried in her. She hugged me in a loving embrace. Her mouth right next to my ear where I could hear her labored breathing as she slowly recovered from her orgasm—her fourth orgasm, note well. Not bad for a sixteen-year-old boy,. She was so entranced by their loveliness she had to push the computer chair away from the desk. She stood up and walked to Matt’s bedroom where she left her purse. She grabbed her mp3 player and quickly returned to the computer. She plugged it in and then synchronized the image to her mp3 player. With quickness Sharon practically leapt to the living room. There she plugged the mp3 player into the plasma television. Matt purchased the television for the Super bowl with intentions of returning. Ramu started to push his dick in and out of her pussy and Mamta was moaning like anything.Ramu was pumping the pussy really hard now and Mamta was supporting him very well. Her huge tits were moving here and there with each stroke from Ramu. And after fucking Mamta for 10 more minutes; Ramu took out his dick. Mamta cleaned it by licking it up with the tongue. Mamta bent on her knees in front of Ramu. Ramu spat on the asshole and he started to rub it. It looked like mutual understanding for the. My hand caressed the side of his face, feeling how smooth his cheek was since he’d just shaved before coming over. His hand slowly moved down from my face to my breast, gently stroking the nipple through my sweater and bra. I brought my lips back to his to meet in a kiss once again. I felt his hand slide from my breast to the bottom hem of my sweater. Slowly, inch, by inch, up under my shirt, across my stomach his hand roamed ‘til it reached my breast. His large, warm hand covered my bra,.