I pulled the dildo out and started to slowly at first pump this massive phallus symbol in and out of her tight hot hole. As I started to speed up and...increase how hard I thumped this into her, her whimpers became moans, then as I started to hammer it into her as hard as I dared, her moans became screams of pain.Jen’s pussy juice was pouring out of her so hard it was running down over my hand and down her legs. I asked Ann if I could lick my hands clean of this sweet juice and was told that. It's getting dark." He led Chrisout, and back down the path. "Oh, my name's Eric, by the way. Eric Hamilton. Sorry aboutmessing up the introduction." Chris walked dumbly along, propelled by Eric's gentle but firm arm.This, of all things, was not what he had surmised... Eric chattily spoke, "You look really good, by the way. I neverwould have figured it out except I recognized you, from when you rantrack last year. I did the photos for that one, and I caught one of youright at. “Why not!” They made their way to the back of the playing fields, away from the main road. Steven got to work, Jacie helping him, blocking the wind and holding various smoking paraphernalia. Silence fell as they passed the joint between them, smiles slowly creeping onto their faces. As Steven finished the joint, he exhaled loudly and turned to face Jacie. Looking into his eyes she grinned. He leaned forward slowly, softly kissing her lips. She smiled again, looking at his mouth. He took this. Gayle’s hands were flat on the ground and pushing up as she shoved her belly back at Greg when he slammed into her. Greg’s own hands now slipped from her boobs to the ground. His head and trunk rose as his groin pushed deeply into Gayle.She convulsed. He thrust even harder and poised above Gayle, shaking.One arm collapsed, and Greg rolled off her. Gayle shuddered once. Then they both lay still. Greg slowly climbed to his feet. Steve, naked as he was, gave him a hand up.Wayne watched Greg kiss.