"Oh yessss, yesssss,fuck me like a slut," she encouraged.The guy reached up grabbing her hair pulling gently as he slam fucked hermercilessly until sh... started to cum. "W, watch Bernice. Watch his cockslamming my slutty pussy. Watch him fill my cunt full of cum for you mynasty little bitch." He was pulling harder on her hair now nearingorgasm. "Cum, cum in my pussy so my little Sissy Bitch can clean it allup." That did it the guy began jerking, slamming in, in, in over and overwithout pulling. He dozed off, because he woke up when a voice said his name, there was a shadow laying over him and when he looked up the sun outlined a man, the man held a towel and he was quite certain that it was not Kevin. He sat up and came face-to-face with the man who graced the cover of Time magazine, who was said to be one of the richest men in the world and who was holding his towel casually in one hand, while wearing olive Capri’s, a cream shirt and brown Ray-Bans.“Are you Steve Gordon?”Steve could. "Fuck it!" I screamed loudly. "here it comes you fuckin slut."..." Get ready... you bitch...Aaaaaaaaah!"Kath gripped my balls firmly, as I began to deposit my load in her cunt. I felt her cunt throb and her ass started shaking as I held her, and she held me in position, until I had finished. As I pulled my cock out, a small river of our combined juices flowed out, and ran down her thighs.I suddenly remembered her husband, looking over at him, he was shaking. His eyes were bulging in their. “Do what? Amee what’s happening? What are you doing? John’s strained voice over the speaker.God! This was exciting. “I’m doing what you like to watch me do to myself with my fingers darling.” I replied. “Ohooo..! It feels so good.” then to Carla. “You do it too darling. I want to watch you do it.”Whilst I had been talking, Carla had moved her hand between my thighs. The tip of my middle finger had slipped into the upper folds of my vagina as I teased my clit’ slowly. Carla had placed her slim.