Michael guided her hips up and I watched as her stretched pussy was pulled out as she rose up his long thick cock.With his powerful hands and arms he ...ushed down on her hips as his cock went further into my wife. He pulled her up then pushed her down, each time a little more forcefully. I watched as more and more made its way into her, her white cream coating Michael's jet black cock every time he pulled her body up, only to push her back down further on his cock, making her cream shoot out of. He sat on the bed and waited for me to start reading. I lifted the paper and started to read. After maybe only a minute i felt uneasy, i lowered the paper, John was sat on the bed his robe undone and was wanking! "What the fuck are you doing John?" i asked. I turned the paper over to see a topless page 3 girl. "Is this what your wanking over?" I asked him."Well you told me off when i was looking at yours. If it helps yours look a lot nicer" he giggled. "Don't suppose your going to help me are. Ryan, not sure how to read her friend's mood, said nothing. "Okay, talk to me. What's going on?" Lara looked at her expectantly. "Nothing. I mean—what are you talking about?" "Ryan, you are not yourself. As Mitch would say, you're not all here. Now tell me why." Ryan crossed her arms and sank back into the seat. "I'm just distracted, I guess. Nervous." "Bullshit." Ryan stared at the table and huffed out a breath. "I'm fine." "Did you hear yourself at the sound check? I've never heard you like. Suzanne scurried on top of the funnel. StraddlingAmanda, she raised her slip, squatted two inches abovethe funnel’s rim, spread her legs out a little…And started hissing hot piss into the funnel throughher beige panties, which quickly became drenched. Someof the excess pee was running down her full thighs,onto the bed and flowing in small rivulets over thesheets. Amanda could feel her dress cling to her fromthe warm wetness.Amanda twitched and throbbed, coming closer and closerto.