You see, I can’t see girls show to order, only in my magazines. I have to go places where there’s a good chance I’ll get to see what I need to s...e – which is not a lot, but you can’t just go up and ask for it, you have to be in the right place at the right time. Trickles turn to squirts, my pants go from dry to damp, squirts turn to spurts, my moans turn to little whimpers as knobby pumps spunk into my underpants and trousers, which go from damp to wet. She’s made me cum in my pants, yet again,. His thick fingers disappeared into her pussy. She heard her moan. His other hand reached for her mouth to muffle her loud scream.Sara smiled, “Give it to her Ryan, Give it her.”His fingers pressed on, Julie hands pressed onto the pool’s deck and lifted her ass above the ground to encourage his fingers to probe her deeper. His thumbs rested on her clit. Julie’s eyes were closed and she was moaning aloud.Ryan pulled her gently into the water and he continued to finger fuck her tight cunt. She. “Well, Renae, I have a photo of you here in your bikini that I bet is smaller than your panties, unless you chose a G-string. So I think I have a very good idea what’s under your pretty dress. Your sexy legs look even more athletic in the FLESH so I’m guessing you swim or jog a lot.” He flirted back and wondered if she were deliberately bouncing her skirt for him? “Watch that beam.”“Thanks and thanks. I don’t wear G-strings or even narrow thongs. They feel too much like rectal floss! I do jog. And no one stuck to his or her own pledge. At one point when Laura was bound, bent over, with her ankles fastened to either end of the sawhorse and her wrists stretched horizontally out in front of her, she found herself being licked by both Brad and David while Lori and Sharon each sucked and bit a nipple. And someone - she couldn't tell which of them - had a finger up her ass! Another time she was hung from the ceiling by her wrists along with Ashley. The two girls had their wrists fastened.