And then I felt his hairy, sweaty body astride my buttocks and that weapon between my thighs, lifting my own shrivelled cock and balls with his tool, ...igid and curving beneath my body and cupping my testicles, as he crouched astride behind me, my arse clasped between his powerful deformed thighs. For just a moment, he seemed to pull away but I knew that he was just lining-up for his brutal attack. True enough, I felt the wetness of his dripping organ against my perineum a second before he. Paul guided her to a seat in the booth, where she smoothed her skirt, satand crossed her legs, dangling a shoe playfully. In a moment, Willappeared as well.A waitress took her Rich's drink order: a Cosmopolitan. "Why did I orderthat? I hate girly drinks!" Rich thought to himself.Paul leaned close to Rich. "You know I never got your name! I'm Paul."Rich smiled and giggled just a bit. "I'm Rachel. It's a pleasure to meetyou Paul!" she said, extending her dainty hand to shake his. Paul. I put one of my legs on either side of her. I lowered my lips and slipped my tongue into her mouth. I locked my tongue with hers and bit softly at her lips. Next, I moved my lips towards the right and down her cheek to her neck again. I continued until I was able to bury my lips against her breasts. "This will not do. This needs to come off your nicely fuckable body." I told her and removed her bra which now left her sweet, perky breasts freely to be used by my hands. I wrapped my hands around. Before she changed her mind, I leaned over and kissed her. Her mouth tasted sweet and wet, and her tongue was fast. Our tongues wrestled as our hands rubbed each others’ backs. This was not to last though. Abby’s drinking had made her horny and she was not interested in wasting any time. She moaned. “Will, how big is your cock?” “Why don’t you find out for yourself?” This seemed to excite her further, and she slid off the couch, still in smoking hot partying clothes, and kneeled in front.