..Quickly, your pussy is slurping and sucking on my fingers and I easily add a third and fourth finger into your greedy cunt, and what the Hell, anoth...r into your eager anus. I pull my hands apart hauling your cunt open to the right and your dirthole to the left, then abruptly pushing my hands in opposite directions, so that I am nearly punching your left cunt lip with my knuckles against your thigh and pelvis, grinding it to the point of pain, before trying to rip you apart again. Your cunt. Having Barby’s sweet, gentle kisses mingle with her own was unlike any experience Jisel had ever known. She could feel her body heat up and it was such a sensation that she couldn’t find the words to describe it. Today had been a day of firsts, a rendezvous with her beloved baby brother and now his wife — and it was still early. With the men watching their every move, Barby led Jisel back to the bedroom where she had been fucking her father. ‘I’m going to take you to the moon,’ Barby told her. ..."As my weight set down on her, our pelvises rubbed, re-igniting her clit. Gayle thrashed around as I pounded her with my cock. She couldn't form any real words, just moans and "Shi----" I think she was trying to say shit but it was too much effort. Gayle trembled.She seemed to be on a continuous medium-intensity orgasm."You know," I said. "She's watched you fuck other guys." What!?" Gayle asked, trying to comprehend English. "Who?" Lorrie, she's watched you fuck a lot of guys." I sped up my. During dinner the band played New Orleans Jazz music. When the dance music started, I took you in my arms to the dance floor. I was murmuring sweet nothings in your ear and your skirt was so short I could feel your bare mound. We went back to our table. The man I had seen finger-fucking you last night, John, came over and asked you to dance. You clung to him and I could see the sides of your breasts through the gaps in your T-shirt. You had your head on his shoulders and I could see you.