Scott was busy undressing when she handed the bottle back to him. He paused, placed it to his mouth and took several long swallows.He gave it back and...watched her take another series of swigs while he kicked his shoes off and pulled his slacks and shorts down."God!" Sandra exclaimed, looking at his already rigid cock when it sprang free of his pants. "Is that thing always hard?" It seems that way when I'm around you," Scott laughed. "You make me horny." The champagne was a super idea," she. 'That's a good girl. Look at that; it has slipped right in. What a slut.' She held her fist stationary, using my cock and balls to pull me back onto it. 'I'm cumming!' I cried, my body arching, trying to remove this invader. 'Good. That's it. That's it,' She said, as she continued to punch her fist into my cunt. 'Stop!' I cried, trying to move off of it, precum flowing and flowing out of my shriveled up cock.She laughed, continuing to punch and twist her fist inside me, forcing me on to more. Oh god, it hurts. Please, dont stop. Brad choked for air as he could clearly hear the sounds of his wifes cries coming from the bedroom. His wife was engaged in some serious fucking and he didnt know what to do. Syreeta toyed with him as he strained to hear more. He was sure he could hear the sounds of the headboard hitting the wall and Dixon groaning and telling his wife how good her tight white pussy was. He was correct. Lisa was on her hands and knees, getting banged hard, her tits flapping. I braced myself and began to cry tears of joy, as I finally felt that huge piece of black meat invading my wet cunt.Jamal pushed hard to the bottom and then he stood quiet, feeling my stretched cunt was trying to adapt to his size. I looked around and saw my hubby staring at me in the eyes…Jamal’s mouth grabbed my hardening nipples I quickly had a shattering orgasm as he sucked my nipples and fucked my cunt. I moaned and cried in ecstasy…He began to pound me mercilessly and I responded with.