I’m matching this sweet woman stroke for stroke. Each time that bottle hits bottom, my hand is hard against my balls. Her moans turn to gasps, her g...sps to words. “Fuck me! That’s it; bury that hard dick in me now!” Her hand is a blur on her pussy, as mine is on my cock. I’m not sure how much longer I can take this. ‘Please cum for me, with me’, I’m quietly begging her. Her ass is pounding hard against the bench with each stroke. Her words become demands, loud demands. “God dammit, I said fuck. . Oh!... I will... OH!... Kelton, what for Christ's sake... OH!... What is going on, god?!The inevitable had happened -- the prick was stabbing with all of its might into the tight vagina -- again and again. Lad's strong hands were holding woman's hips, moving them up and down, his penis countering. The mother lost balance and her head fell onto Kelly's shoulder. The pain from the penetration and the surprise made her speechless and she was only sobbing miserably for a while. Her thoroughbred. Cody thought, considering whether his beloved black-clad female twins of death would be interested in sucking Jimmy's dick until he was lost in the void, forever. But as his watchful eye glanced across one of the door windows, he saw a face that could frighten even him. "What? No. Not her. It couldn't be, not here!" But it was. Quickly, he rose from his chair to look at the teenage girl who was now walking into the cafeteria. She had played too big of a role in attempting to defeat him,. ” I hadn’t done an inspection for years. I stood before her. “Thank you, sir.” She said demurely, looking up at me. “So, you obviously kept the dress code. Very nice.” I looked at her hard nipples poking through her dress. I hated bras; they were too difficult to get off and didn’t accomplish anything. That was my only dress code: no bra, ever. She smiled at my praise. Megen was smiling, knowing what I was doing, but Aaron was dumbfounded. “Are you shaved?” She lifted her dress and pulled her.