We don't plan on smoking fat cigars or anything. We just decided to get together for poker, that's all." Lisa shrugged and gave him a little grin. She...had her light brown hair pulled through the back of a baseball cap, a look that always seemed sexy to Jack, although he could never figure out why.Jack didn't really mind that the four ladies were all coming over for a game of poker. He just didn't want to seem too anxious, because he didn't want Lisa getting jealous. She'd met her friends at. "Mmmmm!" It was Ryan's turn to moan as he felt the soft but firm cheek of her ass. He suddenly turned her around until she was facing him. He saw fear and excitement in her eyes. As his lips met hers, both hands found her ass cheeks and he began to squeeze them like he was kneading pizza dough. His now pulsing penis was pressed to her stomach and his tongue was in her mouth.They kissed for several minutes, their tongue dueling for possession of the other's mouth.Ms. Baker pulled her lips from. Her face is so taught there are tears forming in the corner of her eyes. She's ready to go and I bury my cock in hard with each thrust as she shouts, “I'm cumming again! Yeah! Right there! OH BABY!” Again her body stiffens and shakes violently as the tsunami wave engulfs her. Her voice a squeak with each wave that crests over her weakened body.I can feel her pussy sucking on my slimy meat as if trying to encourage me to cum, the head deep against her innards. Her shaking body like a vibrator on. Well, in truth, she wanted to move her hand down and squeeze the hard nipple that she could see tenting the other girl's tank top. Then she wanted to push Cindy down to her knees, and make her take her shorts off with her teeth. Tina imagined holding Cindy's hair in her hand and forcing her face to her own wet pussy. She could see the pale strands of hair in her hands, so smooth, like silk... Wait a minute, thought Tina. Pale strands? Cindy's hair was dark, not pale. Black, in fact.Without.