But he played with her, touching her wet entry with his cock, caressing it, but not getting into her. Ok, just a little. And out again. A little more....She was begging him. ‘Please, take me now. Martin, take me. Now.’ And he did. It felt like a relief. He was inside her at last. Four years of fantasizing what it would be like. And here he was, in and out of her. And here she was with oohs and aahs. She lifted her legs on each side of his head, letting them rest on his shoulders, and refrained to. I’m thinking about sexual favors.” “Absolutely not! I’m not denying that you have the body to do it, but I refuse to have you whored out on the streets. You have too much of a future. Out of the question. Besides, you do not turn me on.” As soon as it left my mouth I realized my mistake. Abby was not one to pass up on a challenge, and she interpreted this as one, regardless of its original intent. “Really? Gabby and I do nothing for you?” She started to swing her hips and give me a look that. To my right I could see the back of a lounge with two men sitting on either side of a woman who looked familiar. Amy was trying to get as much of my cock into her mouth as she could. Kelly was sucking at my nipples and holding Amy's hair as she deep throated me. I reached down and rubbed all over Kelly's sopping slit. Her hair was neatly trimmed and boy was she ready for a fuck. "Fuck my pussy." She said. "Fuck me." Amy heard her and let my cock slide out of her mouth. Kelly inched forward on. “Fuck the toys, this fucking slut is so fucking nasty. She’s loving this shit, she’s craving more. Fucking whore needs to be fucked!” he yelled and bit down on the side of her tit. She cried out but again arched under him. Alex helped her to stand and Mark sat down. Then he grabbed her and slammed her down on his cock. She was lucky her ass was wet but the lubercation wasn’t nearly enough and she screamed. Mark turned her around so she was on all fours and started.