Melissa was sitting on the toilet seat, legs wide and fingers easing her petals apart. She looked to her left and I noticed that every time she did it... she moaned louder. I watched Melissa pick up a vibrator with a suction pad on the end and attach it firmly to the toilet seat in front of her; it was waiting in line for its turn on her voluptuous body; as was I.I watched her actions avidly. I wanted to watch her impale the pink brute on the seat and bring herself off on it, but for now, I had. . I won't hurt you as much as he did, Baby! I swear it... I won't hurt you at all!"Nancy sensed every muscle in her tender young body grow tense! It... it had finally happened... the moment she'd known would come! They were betrothed, after all, and she had wanted the perfect wedding, with her virginity proclaimed by her white bridal gown."Pl-Please, Clete... let me open your beer... ?" Piss on the beer, girl!" he vulgarly replied, holding tightly to her as he stumbled onto his feet, then swept. She never saw the need to wear clothes around the house so, with a cup of coffee in hand, she walked seductively across the back yard towards the pool.She felt her pussy getting wet at the sight of Gary. She couldn’t help it, just a glance at a cock bulge was enough to turn her pussy into a fountain and as she approached, she saw the bulge of his massive cock in the tight shorts. She giggled coquettishly and played with a strand of her blonde locks, biting her lip as she stepped closer. “Hi. I gulped as I watched a single bead of sweat run down her left pec, and thought about what those massive slabs of rock-hard girl flesh had done to Mike Vincent’s face. I tried to imagine how hard they would be in my hands, then I tried to not imagine it. “So ... big...” I blurted out, and Becky giggled again.“I’m just getting warmed up,” she said as she hopped down and began to add more plates to the straining bar. “You should pwobably come over here if you want to spot me.”Absentmindedly I.