"Practice. Everybody's been learning how to do it. Do you like it?"Doug closed his eyes. She was massaging his cock with her pussy muscles, and it was...making his blood boil. There was something about having his cock squeezed by dozens of her internal muscles; it was as if she was trying to pull him in even deeper. And she was timing it so she squeezed on his thrust, making her feel even tighter than normal, and she was plenty tight."I swear you're longer and thicker than I remember," Sarah. The screams just kept coming, jumping in volume and pitch every time I buried my cock in her climaxing pussy. The tight squeeze pushed me quickly toward an eruption of my own. I held on as long as I could, but it only took a few more thrusts into her clinging canal to push me past the point of no return.“Gonna come,” I grunted as I yanked my cock out of her.She was panting for breath when she lurched up from the counter and turned on unsteady legs. She dropped to her knees - missing the towel. I started kissing all over her neck, chicks and lips. She also smooched me very wildly.I slowly started pressing her boobs. Her nipples were erected and were seen through her blouse clearly, as she had to feed her baby so she was not wearing bra. Firstly I pressed them gently and then I put her hand on my pants. She started rubbing gently and we were smooching each other. I asked her to go to bedroom. She agreed and we directly went to bedroom and she pushed me on bed and came over me and. Earlier that evening, when you started unwrapping your gifts you found the six black passes with the blood red C on it. You felt so exhilarated. This is the best present Mary could have given you. As the slogan of the club states: “Coffin Club, we’ll make your night last forever.” And what other night you’d want to last forever but you’re bachelorette party night.The Limo stops in front of the Club. The building used to be a factory of some sort, a couple of powerful spotlights illuminate the.