I dip my hand between your legs, feeling your juices dripping out of you. My fingers smear the juices along your ass crack, coating your tight puckere... little dark star as you push your ass out for me.I press your back with the arm holding your hair, your nipples pressed against the glass, the cold making you gasp. Your naked body on display from the seventh floor. Your hands raised, pressing on the glass either side of your head.“Please,” you whisper.I release your hair, stepping back to pick. He knew that her asshole would never be that tight again. Her anal virginity had been taken by a cock large enough to permanently loosen her sphincter.That knowledge and the fact that his victim had resumed devouring her son’s butt triggered Macmillan’s release. He expelled his seed into her ass, cumming for the 2nd time that night. He grinned, since this was just the beginning for all of them. He also withdrew from her tush and used the towel on his dick again. He then moved Sarah’s chair. He had a long thin cock of about 16 cm when hard very pale with a red glans in contrast. It was like a rosebud sticking out of his body. He has very light public hair and not too much. That explains why it thought him hairless.James was shorter (around 1.70 m) and a little stocky, and he liked to cut his chestnut hair very short like a soldier. His skin was not much darker than Orwell’s, but he could get a tan easily. He had a fatter cock than Orwell of about 15 cm, and he shaved it bald. This was enough to get Shea thinking about it again. It was almost impossible for Shea to fall asleep that night with her thoughts about locker room sex keeping her awake, but after what seemed like forever, she finally fell asleep. When Shea awoke at 3:00 AM, she noticed that her hand was in her panties, with her fingers wedged as far into her pussy as they could be. What was going on? After a moment of panic, she realized that her entire hand, as well as the lower half of her bed, were.