Kept saying that he did not mean to spy, but damn, Andrea was one fine woman. Andrea got on her knees and pulled his dick out. Man, that thing was a m...nster. It was as big around as Andrea’s wrist. She drooled all over the head, and squeezed his balls. I started to finger her pussy from behind, and did my best to burn this scene into my brain for later spank material. She put as much as she could into her mouth, and I about came in my hand. Her lips were so stretched, and I thought to myself. As if my touch triggered something in her, Deb immediately pulled her mouth off his cock with a noisy popping sound and removed her hands from his shaft. She shakily stood, looked me hazily in the eyes and pushed me back against the far wall, while muttering, “I’m sorry, I just have to.” Then she grabbed the chair, swung it around, it’s back pinning me to the wall. Reaching back to her ass with both hands, she flipped her short skirt up over her back. Grasping both arms of the chair, she. He was sipping his beer and watching a group of guys desperately trying to chat up a group of girls when he felt someone sit down next to him.He turned to see Paula sitting cross legged on the stool across from him, his eyes drifted first to her breasts, another button had been undone and he could see the join in between the cups of her bra. His eyes then drifted to her tight trousers that hugged her legs all the way to her ass cheek. He then met her gaze. She looked at him with an eye brow. Jill, clutching her burning boob, used her other hand as leverage and tried to scoot her butt away from the pole that was still held between the bars by the male. While still in range of the electric stick, Jill too quickly discovered a cold, rock wall behind her back.“Who ... who are you? What do you want? Where are the cops? I know my rights!” Jill tried one last time to assert herself.“We already told you, silly! Maybe you weren’t listening. I’m Shelly, she said, indicating herself and.