There were always bottoms lying on their stomachs - turned on by the "anonymous fuck" fantasy. Tops would feel their way around, assessing the size, s...ape and physicality of the waiting butts. One night, I shoved my way into a very appealing tight ass which was already lubed by the many (dozens?) of previous cocks. The cum literally ran out of that cunt and onto the mat. When I first slid my very-stiff dick into the cum-filled hole, the bottom let out a sound of pain. Turning his head and. He slid his hand into her panties - cotton this time. His hand slid over Liz's pubic hair to her slit, where he found it very wet. He tickled her clitoris."Ohhhhhhh..." she breathed, breaking the kiss. He ran his finger down her wet slit as his other hand squeezed her tit over her white T-shirt. Her jean shorts began to slide down and Danny backed up a little so they would. They dropped right to the floor, exposing Liz's skimpy white cotton panties. She didn't even notice. Her eyes were closed,. There was something about the confidence she carried even with her flawed beauty. She may have been skinny and flat-chested with a glaring snagged tooth, but you would have sworn she were a supermodel as she sauntered into the other room. I followed behind only to see DJ and a couple other guys helping Steve to his feet. Mona asked DJ if he wouldn’t mind driving him home, as he was one of the few capable of getting behind the wheel. He agreed, and also gave a ride to Al and Jan as well as the. Darla this will not hurt, just relax and let all your worries out, while at the same time you let all the pleasure in.’ As Darla relaxed, she felt the distinctive feel of a tapered tube enter her bottom and then suddenly a rush of very warm water enter her bowels. As the warm water coursed through her system, Darla began to shake and thrash about on the now very slick oil coated table, while six very strong masculine hands held her firmly in place. The sensation of the bubbles and water flowing.