He kissed her lips while thrusting into her body, feeling her heart beat harder as he made love to her.Then she pulled away from the kiss and bit his ...eck.“Shit” He groaned, closed his eyes and pumped into her harder.Her body began to spasm beneath him at the same time her vagina muscles gripped his dick, squeezing him when her orgasm rushed right through her.She bit his neck even harder making Taiwan curse, propel his member against her wet walls a couple more times when he stiffened up and. “We do all the work! Not only that, y’all would get mighty hungry if we didn’t shovel food in your mouth! We should be the Boss!”The Legs spoke up. “Heck with all that! We carry the load! We want to be the Boss!”The Asshole said, “I’ll SHOW you who’s Boss!” and he shut up tight and just waited.Before too long the Brain couldn’t think, the Hands refused to work, and the Legs felt like overcooked spaghetti. They took a quick vote and said the Asshole could be Boss.This goes to show that if you. "Fuck me," she gasped wearily.I looked to her face, but her eyes were still closed, her full lips pursed in a tight circle. And, like her stomach, her cheeks puffed with every breath."Please," she pleaded.My heart started beating faster, my eyes darting up and down her body. The hand between her legs began moving quicker, desperately trying to stimulate her, pushing as deep into her body as it could, smearing its wet palm against her mound, seeking out her tiny point of pleasure. Gayle suddenly. “Of course not,” Derrick said, licking his lips and rubbing his hand together. This was a complication, but not an unwelcome one. He recognized the second girl as Whitney, Sam’s friend since childhood. Whitney was everything Sam wasn’t; only 5’6 and chubby, but with large 36 D breasts. Her eyes and hair were brown. Sam had constantly manipulated her over the years, never letting her forget which of the two was prettier. Despite this they had remained friends. Derrick walked over and pulled the.