Vicky turned around and her bush had caught a big glob of jizz, and she smeared it around with her hand into her cum matted bush. Another cock stuck t...ru mom's side and she backed up and took it in her pussy. Vicky did the same on her side they seemed to like to get it doggy style. I had a feeling that word had gotten around the store that there was free pussy in the video booths. Both women received another load of cum in their already cum filled pussies. Mom and Vicky decided to try blow jobs. Me: well there was no loser in this game I guessDeb: I guess not. Only two winners. So do you really want to fuck me on the dinning room table? Me: I sure do. Where would you prefer to do it? Deb: I want you to fuck me from behind on the balconyMe: sounds like we can both have what we wantAs I grabbed her hand and led her to the table. She climbed up and sat on top. We began to kiss. She was so passionate with her kisses. It was as though her tongue was gently massaging mine. I pulled her tight. “Fuck me like you fucked me last night,” her lusty tone somewhere between begging and commanding. Joaquim honestly had no idea what she meant by that. Did he do something unusual last night? He couldn’t remember. Besides, he was still groggy, and frankly, not in the disposition to put in the physical effort required for doing anything bizarre. Then again, the blowjob had gotten him surprisingly hard and he was now fully prepared to ram his aching cock into her inviting pussy.He placed is hands. Larry stood up, his erect penis pointing at Sarah, “It seems I have lucky number 17.” He waved the printed number in the air.“Ok Sarah,” said Charlie, his voice suddenly serious, “here’s the deal. We know why you are here and you know why we are here. But what we need from you is a clear demonstration that you are willing to give us your body this weekend.”Sarah was confused, “I’m, . . . I’m not sure what you mean . . . I mean, you just . . .”“That is my point. I was the one that fingered.