“Right ... I don’t give a fuck about him right now!” Wendy said, grinding her mound against Dan’s face. “But I do give a big fuck as to how ...ood Dan fucks me! Fuck me, Dan, fuck me good!” She needed.“Not only does your pussy look beautiful, but your juices also taste delicious,” he said.” Karen rested her head on her right hand and rubbed Dan’s ass as he kissed his way up Wendy’s beautiful body. She wanted so badly to dive face-first into Wendy’s pussy but had to hold back her desire for. I was able to lift mybottom off the bed a little way so that my knickers could be pulled upfully into place.I was helped to sit up so that they could put a bra on me. When I let gothe breast forms I was surprised how heavy they were, pulling on my chestand obviously firmly attached. The bra spread the load onto my back andshoulders. Now I knew why women wore bras. Especially if they had tits aslarge as mine. I was helped to stand up. Although I still needed somehelp, I realised that the effects. I knelt up and took hold of her ankles, lifting her legs high into the air and pushed my prick deep into her once again. Our rhythm built and I watched the look of ecstasy on her face, I watched the way her tits bounced gently with every stroke, and I watched as my dick glided in and out of her cunt which was glistening wet with our mixed secretions. I kept her legs high, alternately parting them and then closing them so that the pressure inside her vagina and on my cock varied. Her eyes. It felt like forever before he heard the door open again. He couldn't help himself; he squeaked into the darkness: "Who's there?" Hello Mr... ah... Smith." a silky female voice said from nearby. The long pause, and brief chuckle before the word "Smith" made it obvious she didn't buy the fake name he gave at reception. Somewhere beside her, a low, deep voice chuckled softly.He heard the soft padding of bare feet circling the room, and then someone crouching down on either side of him. Four hands.