Moments passed and when I woke up I could feel him moving inside of me. My arms and head were still trapped under the fabric of my dress. He pounded m... faster and faster and the pain was excruciating. He started to make strange grunting noises, as he was pounding his way into me. I just wanted it to stop, I could feel the tears streaming down my face, as he kept entering me over and over and over again. He made his strange shudder again, and it was all over. Stay still! he shouted at I tried to. I treated this one the same way, taking my time and reveling in how this one felt against my tongue and, by the time I reached her mons again, her mouth was showing Duane an even better time. She was lightly holding his balls, while licking his cock, as a girl might lick a long, thick chocolate lollipop. He was very cooperative, moving his body around to let her tongue reach every part of his hard shaft. I was very happy that everybody was having so much fun, and I returned my mouth to. He hired her to cut his grass because he enjoyed giving young people summer jobs, because he had enough money, and because she was a pretty hot little number.Molly French was nineteen. Graduated from high school, and staying home for the summer. John would often see her, across the street, in her family’s front room, or out mowing their grass. She was always wearing shorts and a tank top, exposing tanned, smooth arms and legs, a modest but firm bust, and a nice juicy backside.Gladys had been. In the centre of the elevator the two beauties, glistening with the sweat of their love making , interlocked their legs so their shaved pussies were together. The two kissed passionately, gasping for air grapping at each others breasts, mercilessly pinching and twisting nipples until the pain was almost unbearable. They took turns licking and sucking aching nipples in anticipation of what was about to happen, each feeling the heat of the others cunt only an inch apart. Finally Victoria could.