”She then turned herself around so that she was facing away from Stan and lifted herself up into a squat so that all that was touching Stan was her ...sscheeks. She then began rocking her hips so that her ass was basically twerking Stan’s prick.“Oh, God,” Stan moaned softly. “Oh, God,” he moaned again as Angel lowered herself so that his prick was tightly squeezed deep within her asscheeks.“I can feel something waking up,” she said in a false, child-like voice.Stan could feel his prick again. “So anyways, we want to see it. Some of us for the second or third time, and another one of us for the first. What do you say?” Jenna smiled one of her cute smiles. I really had no choice but to unbuckle my belt, unbutton my shorts, and let them drop to the ground. I wasn’t fully erect, but I was pretty close. I was sitting about 4 inches.Lauren stared at it. Jess let out a delighted giggle. Alex licked her lips. Jenna grabbed it. “Wha-…I…thought…you just wanted to look?”Alex now joined Jess’s. All of a sudden, I hear a growl behind me and find myself being tackled into the water. I fight back, laughing and struggling to dunk him, but he's so damn strong. He grabs hold of my wrists and holds them above my head. "You gotta say mercy," he says. Our faces are barely an inch apart, and I can smell the cinnamon gum on his breath mixing with my coconut shampoo and chlorine. I look into his eyes, both of us breathing hard, and glance at his lips for a second. "No," I gasp, and he leans in. She gasped. “Five.” “You love this. Fucking the woman who beat you to Congress.” Her pussy became wetter. Tighter. “I do.” He thrust harder, pounding his cock into her. Her honey splashed his balls. Lacquered his fingers. “Four, bitch.” “Fuck me into an orgasm and I’ll suck the cum right out of your cock.” “Three.” “I’ll go out there to those goddamn reporters with the taste of your sperm still on my tongue. You like that? Huh, Bradley?” His balls screamed for release, tightening more.