I savored this moment. I loved fucking a woman. Being pounded by Sven was nice, he knew how to please a woman, but nothing compared to this.I thrust.Z...nyia purred louder about Sven's cock as I sank into her twat. Her hot flesh engulfed my cock. My pleasure surged down my shaft. My pussy clenched as I savored the delight of her cunt. My breasts jiggled as I let out a moan of delight.“I know,” Sven grinned at me. “She's got a tight pussy.”“Yes, she does,” I purred, his eyes watching her tail. He had to show me how to wank his cock I had no idea. This seemed to give him a bigger thrill, the fact I was clueless. Soon I had him in my hand and was wanking him nice and fast when as I watched his face contorted. Then he sort of moaned as though I was pulling his insides out and the next thing I was covered in this hot sticky stuff. He explained it was cum. I felt strange really sort of nice yet wanting more but scared to ask. He told me to get dressed as we didn't want to annoy mum and he. I then said that itwouldn’t be a birthday without a spanking, and theguys eagerly agreed. I ordered my wife to bring us myriding crop. I own a black leather riding crop whichI’ve been training my wife to carry in her pussy. To keep her pussy muscles tight, my wife doesisometric exercises where she squeezes a pencil withher pussy. From there, I’ve been having her crawl onher hands and knees, with the handle of the ridingcrop gripped in her pussy, and the rest of itsticking out. In an all girl environment, like a religious college everyone was a pair of tight jeans away from cumming from pure frustration.Without taking a hand of where the 8 ball hit her crotch, Valleri rolled it towords another girl. I didnt know her, but she was (compared to my petit tits) huge chested. I could peek down her shirt but i didnt see the ball hit her from where i was but jolt in her body let me know it was a direct hit. Both hand sprang to her pussy.But the jolt seemed to have spread to.