“Let’s try out some of your new toys, shall we?” he said. “Lie down on your back, and pull your knees up to your titties,” he instructed. ...When I did it, he pulled my ass right up off the floor, so my whole body was perched on my neck. His face was near to my private parts, up close and personal. He fingered my pussy some, satisfied that I was good and wet, then without warning, he picked up a thick black leather belt, and began to slap my vulnerable pussy until it was pink and on fire. . "Why not?" I asked, trying to sound noncommittal.Eric laughed, and I looked at him in surprise. "Shit, Porter, we didn't want you to be happy during this tournament," he said. "A happy Sean is a tough Sean when it comes to soccer. Bringing your girlfriend here just didn't sound like it was in our best interest."Trent chuckled with Eric. "But once the girls ... reasoned ... with us, we saw the error of our ways," said Trent."Reasoned? That what you call it?" asked Eric, smiling and grimacing at. She was delirious from the intoxicatingly mixture of pleasure and pain.Shed never been so stuffed in all of her life.Roywas touching parts of her womb that had never been stimulated. The fat spongy head of his manhood pounded her cervix like a jackhammer.She just kept cumming, one orgasm being overlapped by the next, in waves of pure ecstasy.Roys rhythm became erratic. He jerked into her, stabbing her womb with his blunt sword. He threw back his head and howled like wolf in heat. Then she felt. Drunk as I was, Melody was hardly an acceptable sex partner for me. She was much older. Her full body could potentially be attractive some 10-15 years ago, but not now. Though Lorena has made it clear Melody would only watch and not participate. Lorena had a quick shower while I undressed. Melody was not shy. She had one hand inside her blouse and another under her skirt, probably in her underpants, as she watched me undress and stretch.Lorena came out naked, and her chubby yet hot body was.