”“It may hurt you out here in the water ... it gets stronger when it’s wet.”K. D. reached down and pulled his swelling dick up to between her ...highs and raised her self to hold onto his hips with her legs.She placed the head of his swollen dick against her wet pussy lips and sank down to take just part of the head between her tight lips.“Hit me now, Hoot. I want to fuck you.”No matter what she tried, no matter what he tried, his large dickhead wouldn’t go any deeper.“We need to go slow, K. D.,. As soon as i felt his hard cock in them silky panties i almost exploded he had some fake silicone boobs in his bra which i was all over feeling and fondling and wanted very much to suck on them and go absolutely bazzerk on , then in his feminine voice he asked if i would care to come to his apartment , well you know the answer already don't you , YES so off we go . leaving my car there and when we get to his place there was a woman in his bed . he asked if i minded that his wife join us . oh. Nothing! Goddamn him! If only that raping bastard, Caesar, hadn't stolen the pictures they'd taken of Jean Blakely getting fucked silly by Link Morgan and eating her, Lydia Newell's pussy at the same time... !She threw herself down at the soiled kitchen table and snapped: "I told you I wanted Mark Blakely's balls to tack up over my bed, Link! Well now I want them more than ever!"Morgan's red-face broadened into an obscene grin as he dropped down across from her, the coffee-pot in his hand. "And. Then come your gluttony, grabbing my cock and sliding it into your mouth. I let go of my first groan of pleasure. You get a taste for it, greedy. I observe you and decide to bend down to kiss you. You get up, take your hand and go with you on the bed. I take off your dress, and push you onto the bed, your legs apart. I start to wind them up by kissing them. I pass on your thighs before kissing your privacy. My tongue squeezes discovering your clitoris that I feel harden with each of my.