He waited.Suddenly the door flew open and he was blinded by a flash of light! “Augh!” he yelled, stumbling back.He heard the telltale whir of a Po...aroid picture being ejected. “Little perv! Mom’s gonna fuckin’ kill you when she sees this!”Shit shit shit! Johnny’s eyes were returning to normal and he found all three young women in the doorway, staring daggers at him, the other two with arms crossed over their chests. Chantal was fanning a Polaroid picture back and forth, because everyone knew. It couldn't be done." Nevertheless, my lusty mentor was determined to give it a try."Felton reamed the girl's ravaged cunt with long strokes of his cunt. The thought of a horsecock up the woman's ass made his face flush red. It inflamed him to think that a woman could be so lust-driven that she would submit to the awesome spectacle of having her ass stuffed with horsecock.The image of the scene made him wild, and he took out his fiery passion on the girl he speared in front of him. She was. It only took around 2 to 3 minutes of this before my body started to feel warm and the orgasm slowly moved from my head down and across my body.Once I stopped shuddering he made me stand the led me into the kitchen, he made me lean over the sink then he shoved the head of his BBC deep into my pussy, he asked my why I had stopped him earlier from fucking me.I didn't know what to say, so he started to remove his BBC.I begged him to fuck me, but he just laughed and pulled out and grabbed my arm. He lowered a hand to her ass and squeezed her cheeks, loving how soft they were, how they molded themselves around his fingers, she hooked a hand around his neck, the other grabbing onto his short, brown hair. They weren’t just fucking harder or making love faster now – they had abandoned all pretense and were racing towards the finish line. Finally, her breathing once again let him know she was there, the way she moved her hips forward and back so roughly, so unlike before, his own had lost.