You're a fucking walking wet dream. I mean, I've never seen a chick as hot as you--I mean models, actresses, you're hotter, sexier, the sexiest damne... girl out there. What the fuck do you have against Sam? Why are you constantly screwing with her?"I know you can't answer with my cock in your mouth and the gag stretching your mouth wide, but think on it as we enjoy a little revenge."..."Hey Sam." What?" Slut's mouth has gotten me hard again. Okay if I use her pussy?" What am I supposed to. “I’d like to go next, Bob.” I was hauled up like a rag doll and turned to face Roger, who was sitting in a chair, pants lowered to the floor. He was stroking a very thick, very engorged cock. He patted his lap. “Get over here, Krys. I’d like you to take some dictation,” he said, and laughed like a frat boy. “Sit on my lap,” He said, and pulled me toward him and then onto his erection. He bounced me up and down the entire length of his cock, my hot ass cheeks slapping his thighs. “That’s it,”. While she proceeded, Susan looked over and saw Jeff was doing the very same thing with Johnny Taylor.Finally, it was over. Caitie knelt across Susan's lap and kissed away her tears. Susan had been steadily crying at the thought of hurting this darling young girl. Looking up, Susan found she utterly adored her husband. He had the boy in his arms and was just holding him tightly. It was so obvious that, at age twelve, Johnny so desperately wanted to be a man and not cry. Jeff just held him. I started pushing against her a little harder and then I thought I felt her push back. Since this wasn't my first frottery, I did what I usually do to verify the subject's interest. When I felt her push back against me, I suddenly pulled away from her and she almost fell over !! A score!Now that I know she was not going to yell and scream, I moved back in and started really giving her a feel of my sausage. I was able to move my cock around on her ass until I was pressed between her cheeks and I.