God, she was fit. When he was older, he was going to have a girlfriend just like her. He closed his eyes and started to imagine Mandy without any clot...es on. In his mind's eye she was stood in a pose like he had seen the models do in lad’s magazines and then he imagined her bent over a Ferrari and looking at him, licking her lips. As he allowed his imagination to run freely, Simon’s fantasy had been interrupted by Mandy’s giggles from the landing outside, then he’d heard the murmur of a male. As I licked her pussy I was stroking it with my two fingers so as to prepare it for the grand finale.After few minutes of satisfactory licking a couple of orgasms she was in heaven already moaning for more and begging me to destroy her.I tried to enter her on the couch but it was uncomfortable so I picked her up in my well built arms and took her to my bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Meantime she was fingering her wet pussy and made me taste those juicy fingers. It was erotic.Then I jumped. In a coordinated action Peter and I lifted the bra completely away and dropped it to the floor.I looked over at Sam who seemed to have fallen asleep, she was certainly not going to be taking any part in this. I stroked Cat's hair as Peter leaned forward to take her nipple between his lips. She moaned and reached towards me with her free hand caressing the bulge rapidly and obviously forming in my jogging pants. This was rapidly getting interesting. I realised now that it was inevitable. After a few moments, James began to slowly pull out, then push in again. Like a train starting from a standstill, he began working up a rhythm; increasing the span and pace of his thrusts with every forward and backward combination. I tightly gripped his muscular biceps, my fingernails almost cutting him as his penis overwhelmed my delicate little pussy. "It's so big," I whimpered.Indeed, it felt as if I were being penetrated by some huge, rigid anaconda. Still, just as he promised, the initial.