I could not believe he got that 10inch cock bottomed out in her but somehow he did and started to pump her. It didn't her long to find his rhyth... and begin to fuck back. She kept telling him to fuck her pussy and how much she loved his dick. She must have came three or four times while he was banging her cunt. While the big guy was giving her tits a nice work out with his hands, he told her to suck his cock and make sure it was nice and slick because he didn't want any problems when. There must have been a pre-party reception on the patio, because just outside the door to the manor house there was a tray with filled champagne glasses sitting next to an uncorked, empty bottle. Another tray holding empty glasses sat next to it. Yvette grabbed one of the full glasses, dumped half of it into one of the empties and handed the half-full glass of champagne to her sister. Yvonne and Yvette were ready to party. = = = = = = = With champagne in hand, Yvonne and Yvette walked into. ” Kinda. “Ready to go?”She took a deep breath. “I hate aliens and I love Dean!” She screamed. “I hate popular kids and I love Connie. I hate stupid questions and I love Pat. I hate bitches--” She started her mantra as I stood up and vaulted her until she caught the dent. I set her foot on my shoulder and pushed up the other.“--and I love cheerleading! You’re supposed to be screaming!” She stomped my collar bone. I grinned.“I can show you the world ... Shining, shimmering, splendid. Tell me. ..”“Paul asked us,” George Cooper interrupted.“Yes, Paul,” Sam nodded. “Sorry; we’re nervous.”“What Paul asked,” George put in, “was if we could visit Paula, keep her company, that sort of thing.”Ted smiled. This was entirely in keeping with Paul Macon’s character. He always wanted the best for his girlfriend, and asking if somebody her own age could drop by to keep her company made sense. Why this wasn’t a couple of girls Ted wasn’t sure; maybe Paul didn’t know many girls.“Come in and I’ll see.