She writhed on him, milking every last drop from him.They both fell still. Spunk flowed down Ian’s cock and over his balls.“My turn, hold her tigh...ly,” said Dave, putting his drink down on the small table. Jenni lifted and Ian slipped out. Her cunt was swollen and dribbling as Dave pushed in. This was Dave’s second type of pleasure for the night. Pushing into Jenni’s cunt the moment it had been filled with hot spunk."Hold her tighter! Squeeze her tits up for me to suck.” Ian finally got the. The small chiming sounds from the laptop indicated viewers sending tips through her site. She purred and slid two fingers into her smoothly shaved pussy, dragging her wet fingertips out and over her tight asshole, caressing the pucker lovingly. A different tone sounded and she twisted to look over her shoulder, scanning the chat dialogue for the special message. She briefly enjoyed the flood of compliments and pictures of erect cocks and found the highlighted chat that had come from a special. Imagining your fingers on my body my pussy starts to ache and I shiver as i feel a gush of juice wet the chair. I instantly feel a sharp pain coming from my nipple. I let go to see a faint bruise and a hard throbbing nipple. My hand reaching under my skirt I come into contact with my soaking pussy. Remembering where my panties are.. I wonder what your doing with them. I start to imagine that you, after sniffing and sucking my wetness off them, you wrap them around your cock. You start to. With the ghostly table now no longer responding to my touch, I threw out both hands to arrest my slide and they both passed through its surface as if through smoke; and with nothing to hold me up, I spilled forwards and fell to the floor with a sickening sense of vertigo as the table passed harmlessly through my head. “Hello Alex.” Disoriented and gasping with fright, I cast about with wild eyes so see a young woman with chestnut hair kneeling next to me in a long evening gown. Her full, ripe.