Her orgasm rolled over her. “Oh, fuck me, fuuuucckk-ukk-ukk meeee!” Karen came over and over again. “Ahhhhhh, oh!” she groaned. “Yes, yes, y...s!”Sheila pounded Karen’s fuck-hole. She felt Karen’s pussy squeezing her and felt her own orgasm beginning. James tickled her balls again and she felt his tongue on her shaft. Her prostate pumped a massive load up from her heavy, swinging ball-sack. The hot, thick cum spurted into Karen’s hungry pussy. Then another huge load, and then another. Karen felt. They stepped into the balmy night. Roxanne lit a corked cigarette and grabbed jack’s hand, pulling him toward a half-built Uptown home. It was one of a few new constructions going up on the street. No doors or windows yet, but the house had a roof and walls.Jack smelled a mix of fresh paint and the trailing smoke of Roxanne’s square as they entered. Stepping over some ruble and pulling Jack off to a corner lit partially by a street light, Roxanne turned in passion and kissed him.His tongue was. When all that time, all that late-afternoon, after-the-game time, had been wasted, and Dave and I at long last went into his bedroom together and closed the door... Oh, God! I didn't care what my father would eventually say about David Hooks' suitability!I didn't care, because, in my eyes, Dave wasn't just suitable: He was overqualified!And we turned on the bedside lamp, this time. And David watched me undress, and when my little shorts outfit was gone and my panties were gone and my bra was. Then I stopped that n said “I had some good coffee today, want to taste it?”She immediately started kissing me deeply and we made out for a good five minutes. I stopped her coz v faced the risk of getting caught n she said she still hadn’t completely gotten the taste. I apologized and asked her to please be patient while we drive to the flat. But even the five minute drive seemed like eternity. She put her hand on my area and started rubbing it. I was doing the same and her moaning was just so.