Pam's moaning ceased and she practically tore the sheets off the bed.She was as limp and sweaty as a hot towel as he collapsed on top of her, occasion...lly thrusting with his hips to relieve a spasm. He was breathing hard, but Pam panted like she had just run a marathon.Lying over her, smothering her small body with his weight, he wiped the stringy, wet hair away from her eyes."I told you you'd like it, didn't I?"Pam was panting too hard to answer.Suddenly, from the direction of the doorway, a. And i drank all her juice. Her juice tested like mango juice. So sweet. Then i moved to Anisha she was already wet. I licked and she started shouting like a dog crying. Oooooohhhhhh! Aaaaahhhhh. Fuck Shummy fuck. Go deeper else i will cut ur dick. Come on eat up my pussy. I started bitting her pussy and licked as deep my tongue can go. Her milky skin near pussy turned pink. By that time Anchal came from my back and started biting me on my back. Soon Anisha cummed and i drank het juice. It was. ‘Is her old piss sweeter than mine?’ demanded Angela. I dared not shake my head and miss a drop of Mary’s flowing gift. Angela straddled my hips and squatted until her furry pussy was positioned directly above my raging hard-on. ‘Here is more for you, Darling,’ she cried and let loose her own hot, golden stream, directly on to my rampant cock. George: Arthur could hold back no longer. Like a Roman candle belching its thrumping balls of fire, the man’s extended prick belched glob after glob of. This felt like a nightmare. Atleast the dress now closed on me, but there was still somethingwrong with it. It seemed to be all floppy.Jerome laughed at me, a stupid giggle in a high pitched woman'svoice, "you forget you will need petticoats too," and he pointedout a mass of lacy material in one of the drawers. "Come on,lift up your skirt." Even that was awkward. I could hardly bend.Blushing, I let him help me get dressed. I felt foolish, astranger in my own body. My waist now hard and rigid.