Will and I ended up sitting next to each other, his hand on my knee under the table as we drank and smoked, and it wasn’t long before I was resting ...y head on his shoulder. As the night went on, Will got his guitar and started playing for us, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. By the time he was too drunk to play, my pussy was soaking wet. My boyfriend forgotten, my inhibitions gone, as he sat down next to me, my hand immediately snaked under the table towards his crotch. He didn’t seem. Thetwo women moved brusquely, impaling Jay in the guise of fucking him.Jay quickly got used to it and actually found himself to be a bit boredby their endeavor. Then an idea popped up into his mind that wasextremely kinky. "Abigail. Open the zipper on Hannah's back, and stepinside. Become one with her."Abigail instinctively pulled out of Jay, her fake cock dripping withartificial cum. Hannah stood like a statue while Abigail crept up behindher and pulled her zipper down slowly, as if she were. Agnes shivered with raw sexual excitement on seeing Fortescue crane his neck and inhale hard through his nose, in the hope of catching the scent of the two generously wet vaginas. He would not be disappointed; she nodded to Sadie.Fortescue knelt meekly in defeat as the woman who had crushed his will stepped forward, smiling in the spotlight of her glory, the whip which symbolised her feminine authority and had reduced him to a level of pathetic obedience, trailing by her side. She trailed the. I rub slowly back and forth at her cunt, the slick wetness coating my fingers. Her eyes flicker as she lets out a long sigh at my touch, while I feel her warm breath as she rests her forehead against my own bare chest.My middle finger dips into her wetness, making her groan with pleasure. Using her juice to aid my movements, I slide my finger up against her clitoris, her body arching against my hand, pushing harder into me. Taking up my place next to her, I keep my finger slipping from hole to.