Im young, hot and horny. Dont you want me? she jokingly pouted. Well, yea, but&hellip, um &hellip, I stuttered. Even though my brain wouldnt work righ..., my dick sure did. I was now sporting a raging hard on. Come on. Lets go up to your room. She grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. I followed her, not really sure what brought this on, and at the same time, not really giving a flying fuck. When we got to the top, I turned right towards my bedroom. We got in and closed the door. Aisha. I felt my heart jump into my throat when Mary Connelly opened the door she was wearing a shirt that she tied off above her abdomen and wore a scarf around her head. I figured that she must have been cleaning the house before I knocked on the door. Seeing Mary like that proved to me that no matter how she was dressed Mary could without effort still look desirable."Hello Mike, would you care to come in?" she said.By now the three girls squirted by us and ran into the house laughing and having a. My cock aligned itself perfectly against her hot slippery gash. She put her arms around me as we kissed further. She was still savoring her orgasm when I felt this strange sensation engulf my stiff swollen rod. I pivoted my hips slightly and Carla did the same with her hips. Somehow I clumsily managed to sink my solid dick deeply into her body. It felt so fucking nice. I don’t know how to describe it. I felt every ripple of her vaginal wall. Her hot cunt was softly gripping my tool as I slid in. “Holy shit, this IS exciting” she yelled to Sara.Sara glanced over, “Don’t be such a prude! Take off your panties!”Lauren thought for a minute as they rode side by side down 495. She could feel her pussy getting hotter and wetter. “What the fuck, why not” she thought. Hiking up her skirt, she clawed at her thongs. Her long legs were spread so wide, she couldn’t get them past mid-thigh. She lifted both legs up onto the dash and yanked her teeny white lace thong off of one leg, then the other. As.