And all the time Chris Walker screamed in a manic voice “Little Piggie! Little Piggie!” Things were going bad fast for Mad Hog because he was as d...fenseless as a baby, screaming out in pain, and Chris Walker still had one hand free. Now he used that hand to slap Mad Hog in the face. It was a turning point. The slaps in his face took away his mind of the hurt he felt from banging his ass, and the less he thought about that the more he actually started to enjoy it. Damn it, he was the dominant. ” I say as your hand moves faster on my cock. My friend has pulled his cock out and wrapped your hand around his as you work his cock. I can hear a moan come from my friend as he feels your hand stroke his cock.I take your head and guide it to my cock and tell you to suck it as I continue to finger fuck your wet pussy. I start to smell the sweet sent of your juices in the air. Your mouth feels so good as you wrap your lips around my throbbing cock that I let out a moan. I place one hand on. I drank and slurped as much as I could but her bed was wrecked. Amy kept shivering and shaking as several more blasts of her sweet nectar just kept coming. She was gasping for air grabbing the sheets with both hands every muscle in her body contracting until her orgasm waned. I stood up and quickly tore off my clothes in an attempt at keeping them dry before climbing back into her arms. I let my rock hard neglected manhood lay on her thigh, Every now and then Amy would shiver in an aftershock. “Yeah,” he said. “I heard that, but somebody had to have the guts to let them do it.”“That was Julia, our principal,” said Erica.“Well she’s got balls.” He stopped short, and closed his eyes. “Sorry,” he said. “Sometimes I don’t think before I speak.”It turned out that talking to Terry was like that. It was refreshing, in a way, because he wasn’t all wrapped up in crafting each and every comment he made, to achieve a specific end. He just said whatever was on his mind. Sometimes it was a little.