‘Elena…’ ‘Alphonse, will you hold me till it’s over,’ she asked. ‘Of course, Elena,’ I responded, and softly rocked her on my lap in t...me with the music, which returned to a major resolution. The final recapitulation arrived: The singer took a final breath as the orchestra took a grand pause. ‘Ave…’ We waited in suspense, while the tenor drew out the note as long as the measure allowed. ‘Mari…’ ‘ah…’ The orchestra had barely begun playing the final measure before the whole audience started. It was a foot long, thick and white, and she lay back and flung her legs. She ran the head of the plastic cock over her cunt lips, gently, feeling herself moisten at it's touch. Then she slid it into herself, looking down and watching the hot sight of the twelve-inch dildo steadily working up into her cunt. Six-inches were soon in her and she moaned softly before sliding it in further so that nine-inches were in her cunt. Virginia thought back to Jack yesterday, when she'd said goodnight to him. You’ll tear this dress, and I don’t have all that many with me.’ As she unbuttoned her bodice and exposed her breasts, she heard Pete give a chuckle, even as he was pulling up her skirt and running his free hand underneath. ‘What’s so funny?’ she asked. ‘Your titties, Mam. They look just like those peaks over there in Colorado. You go’n let me climb them?’ ‘Yes, yes, anything you want,’ Ada said in a small voice. But even as Pete buried his face between her breasts and his fingers reached their. You feel my hands on your hips, and you remain still, though your tongue never ceases to pleasure Cherry. I surge forward and split your pussy wide around my throbbing cock. You shriek as it fills you, stretching you wide; you eat Cherry and eat her and eat her and eat her, working for every delicious drop of her hot juices, feeling me pump in and out of you, hard - fast - deep!, fucking you ruthlessly, claiming your pussy as my own. You drive your tongue into Cherry as I drive my cock into you.