Arfa aunty grabbed both my thighs and pinned them down with her weight. She started kissing my cock without using her hand and she licked it from its ...ase to the tip. I was excited and tried to fold my legs in an ecstasy. But she was totally resting her fleshy body on my legs so I couldn’t move.She grabbed my cock firmly with her right hand and pulled my foreskin all the way down in a jerk. Being a virgin, it hurt me but aunt didn’t care.Aunt rolled her tongue over my cock’s shining head to. Scott and Christie checked into their hotel, a charming, old world hotel in the heart of the French Quarter. They had a large room that included a small sitting area with a couch and chair. Scott had arranged to meet a man through an extremely private agency that he found through the Internet. The agency guaranteed that the man had had a recent clean blood test, so it would be safe. They also vouched for his other "talents". Scott met the man in the afternoon and made arrangements for. I wish to God I could do it."--Stephanie hugged her lover to her chest as he sucked hard at her nipples. Dave didn't usually show this much interest in her breasts. They felt all tingly from the attention.She was grinding her pelvis into his. For some reason her mind wandered back to New Year's Eve, when she watched Jen fucking Dave, totally unaware of the danger she was in. The wild abandonment she had seen on Jen's face had been so hot, and when Dave had cum, filling her fertile,. She heard Gruthsorik scream as a torrent of cum washed down onto her. She moaned as she felt it running down her body, over her breasts, down her back, over her pussy, between her ass cheeks, down her legs. She raised her hands to her hair and kneaded it in like shampoo, then ran them all over herself, rubbing it into her skin, moaning all the while.She wiped her eyes clear and turned, opened then and flashed a huge gooey smile at Gruthsorik. "There. All clean." Her pussy dripped at the irony..