." she sighed.She wiped her fingers with a tissue, grabbed her robe and today's clothes, and then opened her door to head to the bathroom. As she cros...ed the hallway she heard a click from Jay's door and turned. The door was closed. Had they just closed it? Had they heard her masturbating?'Well, what's done is done,' she thought, and headed into the bathroom. She closed the door, dropped her robe to the floor, and then had a look at herself in the mirror.Brown-haired Leslie was relatively tall. I slow fucked her as I started to finger the blonde getting her pussy primed up and ready for my cock. I was now deep banging Mary Ellen and I knew she would not last much longer. My balls were loaded and ready to fire. I had a good fast pace going when Mary Ellen went over the edge screaming convulsing and when her cunt muscles clamped tightly around my cock I flooded her insides with my seed which seemed to push her deeper into her orgasim. I thought for a minute that this woman was going to. Shivers went through her body as I took her clit into my mouth. I gently started nibbling on it with my teeth while sucking at the same time. Her body swayed, tensed and tightened as her orgasm swept through her. At its peak, I felt her entire body shake and then her knees seemed to weaken and I had to grab her to keep her from falling. I continued to hold onto her until she regained control of her body. Then I stood up, looked down at her, as she isn’t that tall compared to me, picked her up. The brunette, meanwhile, was positioned dog-style above her well-fucked girlfriend taking the same hard treatment from her rear-positioned paramour. There was a crude energy to the image—the topmost girl braced in position by the guy, his impressive phallus withdrawn almost completely in preparation for the next hearty thrust. The expression on the brunette’s mascara-splodged face was nearly comic, so overwhelmed did she seem by the experience. Suspended somewhere between fear and desire..