Once behind me, Troy lined up the head of his cock with my already wet pussy and shoved his hips forward, slamming his dick as deep as it would go int... my cunt.For the next several minutes, I sucked Dale’s dick in and out of my mouth, as he pulled on the back of my head, encouraging me to take it as deep as I could….while Troy hammered his stiff rod in and out of my vagina, causing my big tits to swing wildly beneath me, crashing into each other with every thrust.We found a rhythm pretty. "Come out so we can play." The main living space was large, with vaulted ceilings, open beams, and fans turning slowly. The look may have been island tropical, but the furniture and appointments were top quality and expensive. Then I heard Abbey's voice from one of the bedrooms, she was on the phone. "Hello, hello? Yes. No. I'm in a beach house. There's a man here. He's..." As I entered the room she froze in fear. She was kneeling along side the bed, speaking into the receiver lying on the. "Stay on me! Please, Denise!" he begged, anxious to redeem himself in her eyes. He concentrated on the very things which had been his undoing. The smell and taste of her; the sight of her; the feel of her wrapped around his cock, her cunt a living, breathing symbol of her delicious womanliness!His prick stiffened as he stared at the quivering mounds of her tits. Her swollen nipples shivered as he watched, and his cock jerked inside her, its head swelling against her walls. He began to fuck into. Her snug little rectal pucker pulsed underneath my roving lips, the tightly clenched barrier faltering under my relentless oral probing. The tip of my tongue dipped in. Casey’s hips bucked as she squeaked with girlish delight. Her asshole clenched down tight, trapping the tip of my tongue in a tight anal grip. But like the proverbial camel’s nose into a tent, the very tip of my tongue had wormed its way into Casey’s tasty backdoor passage, and there was no stopping me now.Straining, I pushed,.