I fucked his asshole with his finger then worked in another... this other finger. I felt for his prostate and tickled it as he shot off. He screamed o...t “Fuck oh Holy fucking Christ” as he came. As he came down my throat. I tried to swallow it all but it squished out the sides of my mouth and down my chin. Hot gobs of young thick sperm. I sat back on my haunches and looked him in the eye as I found every last drop with this finger and placed it back in my mouth. And I made those “mmmmm”. The way she swung her hips in those Lycra tights, flaunting those DD boobs gave him a perpetual hard-on. He had tried everything to get into those star-spangled pants without success. She always brushed him off with that condescending I'm-an-Amazonian-Princess-and-I-don't-need-sex attitude.Steve was pretty sure Wonder Woman was no virgin; not in a physical sense, anyway, having been raped countless times by various androids, the tentacles, tendrils, and pseudopods of assorted trans- genetic. I sat at my desk thinking of her beautiful mom lips wrapped around my cock, sucking on the tip and then taking it all in her mouth. These thoughts of mine went on for a few days. One night as we were walking into our floor, we walked around looking for cubicles to sit in and we found two in the back corner of the room. I took the one by the wall, she took the one right in front of me. Our cubicles had about 4 foot tall walls on three sides with the top part being a desk, with a phone and a. "Just a pothole baby" Tonisha gasped. Her panties were soaked! She had never had a wet dream like this one. She glanced at Lynn who was looking out the window. She wanted her so bad! She had to have her. But how? She thought of the porn tape in her bag. She knew if she could get Lynn to watch it, it would make her horny as well.They would be at the motel in about half an hour. Tonisha crossed her fingers and tried to, once again, relax.After what seemed like an eternity, the big bus finally.