Pulling everything but my head out I slammed it back again. One hand went round her waist while my other worked under her shirt until I was pinching h...r hard nipple. In and out I pounded her as hard as I could forcing deep moans from her throat.As I continued pumping the black lady’s hot twat, I noticed that the only thing keeping her on her feet was the table she was leaning on combined with my body forcing her further on top of it. She was certainly tall enough, so I moved her onto the desk,. He began to tell me about his school buddy that he would sit in his bedroom with and stroke each other but never made each other cum. as he told this tale I started to feel my own cock start to grow. Don said he was ready for another beer, reached in the cooler next to him grabbed a beer and stood up to hand one to me and that cock I was trying to peek at fell out and was a nice 8 inches of semi hard uncut thick beauty, my eyes were riveted on his man meat nothing was said as I reached out and. As I reached the door, which took only a second but it seemed to take forever, I looked through the slight opening not knowing what to expect!!, my cock was already hard and was starting to strain against my shorts, as I looked into the bedroom I found the voices were coming from our laptop, it was laying on the bed next to you and you were laying slightly on your side with your back towards the door, on the screen there where two women in lingerie licking and fingering each other, your eyes. It was going to be tricky. The grey mist ofthe drugs he'd been forced to swallow began to creep over him. He had almostfigured out his last details, then sleep took him. V. Scot awoke the next day, at what seemed to be afternoon. Oh, great, whathad the little poltarscheisse been doing while he'd slept? He craned his headaround, something was wrong. The room looked different. He was in the sameroom, but his table had been moved. While he'd been sleeping--Jesus, anotherpsychological trick. They.