Talk about getting wet instantly, I couldn’t believe it. Off came the top and he went to work sucking and even biting a little on my nips as my hea... went back on the couch and just enjoyed the attention. It wasn’t long and I felt him encouraging me to open my legs to allow his hand inside my thong and into my wetness. Fuck I was ready for anything this man wanted and I think he knew that. He was polite but insistent in moving me to being naked with him going down on me. The tongue that had. All of a sudden he jerked her head backwards, freeing his throbbing cock. "Get on your hands and knees. I've gotta fuck that gorgeous pussy. I hope it's still bald," Thomas said. "I have to drive my cock into your belly ... just like the good ole days."Betsy remembered pleading. "Thomas. Oh gawd, not like this! I can't ... I just can't."Before she could do anything to stop him, she was in the perfect doggie position. It made her shiver in disgust, as she dreamed of it happening. Thomas ripped. I would have never really thought that nine or ten girls staying up late watching bad movies, sneaking a little alcohol, and becoming giggling fools would be any fun, but it was, it really was.It was something like our third sleepover. It was at Julia’s house and we were all exhausted. She had a pool so we spent the afternoon having a pool party and then after a dinner of the teenager-favorite: pizza, we settled down with a couple of horror movies and several big bowls of popcorn. Julia’s. Why they were wallowing at this time of morning I couldn't say, nor would Iask if they were polite enough to forgo asking why I an extremely attractive,respectably intelligent and well raised girl would be sneaking past there wallowingto see how much horse spunk could swallow. So I hoped the small fence into the pig realm and danced through his mudas best I could. I begged the swine lord for passage through his lands andhe agreed for the price of a hand job. The king of pigs sure did like his.