I casually grabbed a hold of that bulge, and found out that there were no tube socks behind that zipper. This man indeed didn’t bullshit about the G...ande. And I just knew then that if we kept on going the way we were that I had no intention of going home to give Billy a show before finding out if I could actually take Jamul’s whale dick without being torn in half.“I have a room here,” he whispered in my ear halfway through the second slow dance.“I don’t know,” I replied, “you’re bigger… I. Even if there was no weed smoke around, I would have still gladly gone down on Jamie. Aside from the smell, she had a natural blonde bush and very pretty, meaty lips. Besides, if you can't tell already, I've never really been disgusted by stinky pussy and have chosen to regard it as erotic over anything else. Jamie fit into that category of girls that didn't want to randomly have sex with a guy they just met on spring break, but everything up to that point was okay. This came up rather. Much to my frustration even though he is stillrock hard is cock is lying against his body. I need him to feed his cockinto my eager pussy. He watches my frustration with a wicked grin on hisface."Need some help slut?" he asks innocently."Please Master!" I beg.I lift myself off of him and watch as he positions his cock at my pussylips, without hesitation I lower my pussy onto his cock gasping withpleasure as I do. The sensation is exquisite and I climax immediatelybucking and grinding against. I shuddered, my ovaries tightening. Lamia's fingers stirred up my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. She twisted them, brushing along the top of my walls. I gasped and shuddered, my hips bucking as my cum shot out of my cock.Lamia slurped and swallowed, drinking down all my cum as she continued to ride her mother's cock. The last spurt of cum fired from my cock and Lamia rose, her perfect breasts jiggling as she bounced on Chantelle.“Oh, yes, Mother,” she moaned. “I love your.