She was entranced by the man’s good looks. He was a man a lot of women could want to be with or so she thought he was. “May I help you?” he said... “Uhhhhhh yes,” Shelly told him. “I’m here to see Cam.” “Ohhhhhhh, you must be umm Shelly?” Charles said. Shelly was still standing there, gazing at his tall overwhelmingly ex-football players body, and wondering, possibly wishing she was his girlfriend. She was more then a little overtaken by his larger then life handsome features. He wasn’t a. I did not mention my discrepancy to Lisa, preferring to have a look around the room in question.When we were in the room I asked Lisa, about what happened when the last guy come out, 'He closed the room door, and got a beer from the fridge'. 'What were you doing', at this question she smiled, 'The same as you were with seven guys you lucky cunt', she replied.I remembered seven guys, as I said because he came on my face, then shortly afterwords the eighth guy started by touching me all over. After some time we started our oral sex which both of us loved. She started stroking my dick hard and taking it in mouth. She gave me a fantastic blowjob. She stopped when i told her that i was about to cum. Then i started licking her clit and her pussy. She enjoyed it very much. Then i put two of my fingers in her love hole and started to finger fuck her. She screamed like a whore. I was not in a mood to stop. In some time she orgasmed and it was great. She held me tightly and almost scratched. Marguerite waxed the underside of the sack and let it rip. “Aaaahh!”“OK, I think we're done.” George stood up, his erection was mainly down, but it was still slightly swollen with a very visible network of veins crisscrossing his cucumber-sized penis. It was a nice shape, pretty straight, well cut. The head was not big, but about the same width as the main shaft. Easier for penetration, I assumed.Marguerite rubbed gel into his back, while Anne took the front. Legs, chest, then the.