My cock was getting hard and my asshole throbbed with lust just looking at him.“Mathis!” I called out to him. He turned towards me, his familiar e...pressionless face unchanged by my presence. I stripped naked and went over to him then grabbed his hand and lead him to the grassy bank nearby.“Let’s fuck now.” I said and laid him on the ground and kneeled between his legs. His limp cock was halfway down his thigh. I grabbed it and stroked it to liven him up a bit then I pulled his foreskin back and. ” Angela tried to look around to see if anyone was watching, but Michael pushed her head down so she began to suck on his cock. Suddenly, another man came in the row from the other side and sat down next to her. She tried to pull her head up, but Michael had his hand on the back of her head and kept it down. “Don’t stop slut.” Angela felt the man reaching under her skirt and push several fingers into her pussy. He also used his thumb to rub her clit. Despite her efforts to resist, she soon. I collapsed, breathing hard. I now felt his lips press around the entrance of my pussy and he sucked hard. I gasped as i felt a grape pop out of me and into his waiting mouth. My pussy, already so sensitive with my orgasm just a couple seconds ago, trembled, clenched. "CHRIS! PLEASE, I CANT TAKE ANYMORE!" I screamed, trying to buck him off me. His arms tightened on my legs, pulling them wider. His mouth suckled strongly at my pussy. I felt the grapes pop out of me one after the other. My hips. His total attention was on the house.I honked my horn and held my hands as if to ask, ‘is that it?’ Eventually Philbert nodded. He didn’t look like he believed what he was seeing. A few minutes later we were out of our vehicles. Well, Philbert and I were. I didn’t see any point in pulling Karen out. She probably could have stood in the middle of the street and completed nude jumping jacks and there would simply be no one to see. This was a ghost street. Every house was empty. What I mean is.