There was no need to fight this, so I trusted myself in his hands. I gave in and just let him take control and give me limitless pleasure.The warmth o... his body against mine and his hands expertly touching me built this pleasure rapidly. Quiet moans soon started to escape my lips.All the while, I looked at the TV screen, my mind slowly filling with the haze of lust.The tgirl in the video was now intensely bobbing her head up and down her partner’s large erect member. While expertly slurping. "That's better. Now get a good look at yourself."Frankie lifted his gaze from the hem of his skirt to his waist and sawthe unmistakable outline of his panties and the garters. He looked upto the sweetheart neckline that just barely covered his lacy bra andunconsciously brought his hand with its painted nails to the middle ofhis chest. His gaze rose to his quivering painted lips and in a momentmore he was staring deep into his own artfully made-up eyes."Now that's just darling," Valerie. Both men were close, too. They fucked her now with rough violence. Their hands and mouths mauled her quivering flesh. The rigid poles of their long pricks speared her asshole and pussy fiercely, without mercy. They ripped and tore at her pulsating, writhing body. And Heidi whimpered and moaned, clawing with delirious pleasure at each fresh penetration. ‘Aanngghh! Ongh! Ohhnnnn! Agghh! Ahhnnnnngggg!’ She grunted and coughed as the fiendishly hard pricks probed her deeply. Closer and closer. Donated by some rich old alumni in honor of his dead wife, I believe. Sappy, but sweet in a sentimental sort of way. Mostly, we just called them the Gardens, when we called them anything at all.Which wasn’t too often, sad to say. Lovely as they were, they were so far to the edge of campus that it was one enormous pain getting out there, and even the nearest parking was a short hike away. It was sad to see something so beautiful become so lonely, but it meant we had the place to ourselves during.