To make it shoot it’s creamy white load on me and in my mouth. To taste it. I had even imagined getting fucked. Having a cock deep inside me. I knew...I wanted it, but never had, never had the chance too. I wasn’t going to admit it to Jordan, but I did want to know. Somehow, he seemed to know it too. It was days later later before I saw him at work again, but it was all I could think about. My mind raced, did he want me to give him a blowjob? Was he hitting on me? What if I had said yes? Jordan. The Thong Song came on. All the women at our table got up to dance. It was a wild spectacle. Joan pulled up the slit in her dress and showed off her ass and bald mound. Jane bounced toward our table with her skirt over her head. They got into a Conga like line and flipped their dresses up. On the dance floor decadence was the theme of the day. All the men were whooping and clapping. The dance ended with a lot of sweat and blushing. Ted came over to our table and said, "You know my father is the. He soaped up their tits and rubbed them both at the groin while his cock was pulled and his balls grabbed. He was on cloud nine, in all his experience he had never had two women at once so by the time Heather was manoeuvred in a doggie position his cock found her cunt and he rammed it home while her mother grabbed his balls and while he fucked, she yanked and fuck did she yank.He gave the thrust that emptied his nuts and Heather gave off the cry that she had so often done in the institution, a. She pushed back, rolling her tongue over his manhood for a final time, feeling the veins throbbing against her lips as she brushed over them. She straddled him again, once again letting her hips push against his. His hands reached around, clutching at her bottom and thighs. She trailed her hands over his body before spreading the lips of her sex apart for him and let him slide inside of her. It had been some time, and she gasped at the size of him, pushing her apart from the inside. She.