Another guy slapped her ass, which I knew she loved when she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip. ‘Give us a show then BITCH’ one of them shout...d. ‘Like what?’ she replied. ‘Hands and Knees!’ She moved to her hands and knees, which showed her saggy tits at their best. ‘Look at those saggy fukkers’ I heard one of them shout. One of the guys moved in behind her and simulated sex. She responded by moving her ass back and forth. Then it happened. One of the guys knelt in front of her and. Tension ripples in the silence and I watch as he moves away. That's right ? lethim feel hurt? upset? whatever. I don't care. I'm just tied up here? oh shit.And my pussy is still pounding, an obvious reminder of how stupid I was acting. Blue balls might feel bad, but an unsatisfied crotch is not picnic either? itaches and clenches against itself, the emptiness taunting? ?I'm sorry, baby?? is all I can softly whisper. I really try to sound as sweetand contrite as I can. I want to rub my thighs. He had to use all his concentration in restraining himself from acting like some primitive animal and jettisoning his seed in an instant. She pulled his face down to hers and he nuzzled at her cheeks and neck; he held back but the warm generous pleasure she provided, along with her soft moans had his balls ready to burst. His body was wracked with tension as he fought against slipping into orgasm, until this sweet angel at last gave him her signal. She opened her eyes and mouth wide and hung on. It was about an hour since school had ended but I didn't have to attend. As I had finished much of my classes for the year, I just stayed around the house.I gave a knock on the Jackson home side door. After a few seconds, Audrey Jackson, Myra's mom came to the door.The first thing I noticed were the protruding perky 42D breasts almost spilling out of her shirt. Though having noticed many times before, I had recently been finding it harder to resist them. They were so firm and yet so soft.They.