Chris was sitting opposite and smiling“Do you like what you see” he asked“Yes” was all I could say“We were wondering if you would like to co...e back to our room now for a drink, we nicked a bottle of champagne from the wedding before, that needs drinking”What could I say but “yes”Trace sipped on her drink while her other hand felt my leg, running her hand up to my crotch and making me jump as she felt my balls. “Drink up Trace, its time I think” said Chris“We’ll let her go first and give her. The young teenager screams in pain. Leon can imagine it hurts, but he doesn’t stop. He pushes it in as far as it can physically go and then starts hammering her hard. Tears are now flowing down her face and Leon almost wants to stop, but she has the tightest pussy he has have ever had the chance to fuck. He doesn’t stop and instead keeps up his pace.After a few thrusts, the pain on her face goes away and is replaced with a smile. The tears fade too. Sandra is no longer hurt and is now moaning.. Then she let out a series of short, high shrieks, "Yee, yee, yee, ayyye," and began pumping up and down on me faster and faster, her small body almost a blur over me.Just after her orgasm, I had one as well, a strong one, one that I can still remember to this day. Eri Kimura was the hottest, sexiest woman I've ever been with and, at that point, one of the oldest as well. Amazing.We fell asleep for a while, probably about an hour, then woke up, happy to be together, enjoying ourselves in bed. “One…one was my…husband,” she panted softly, her face flushing red with carnal emotion. “And the other one?” I asked, my hand sliding down her arched back over the soft, sheer material comprising the back of her corset. Sensing my intrigue, and realizing that her confession would only heighten my arousal, Tara looked back and flashed me a naughty smile. “It..it was a guy I met at a bar,” she said, her upper body pressed flat against the bed in a subservient, sexy pose. “It was the night we.