She moaned incessantly as the guy fucking her plowed into her pussy. "Oh that feels so good, fuck me, oh yeah, don't stop," she murmured. Again more v...ices, some laughter. Olivia couldn't focus and she couldn't make out who was fucking her, all she knew was that it felt so sweet.Olivia felt herself drifting in and out of awareness. She knew when she was having sex and when she wasn't. The periods of blackness in between the moments of sexual bliss seemed to be getting briefer and the periods of. CeCe’s house was first so Rocky walked the rest by herself. As she walked she thought about how great a friend CeCe is. Rocky always pasted this one store on her way home. It was called Aunt May’s pleasure shop. Rocky was always told never to go in. Then as she pasted the owner asked her to help carry a heavy box. Since Rocky helped since she is a nice girl and pretty strong for tiny build. Once in the store the lady she helped said that she could have once free thing, for the first time. ” We finished up the appetizers and George ordered more wine and poured us all more into our glasses. I was feeling a little tipsy, but was having a good time. I was hoping that George and his wife were liking me. After a while, the waitress brought our dinners. We all had some kind of pasta dishes. "We’re really interested in taking our little party back to our house. Would you be interested in having a little fun with us? Get a little better acquainted?” “I don’t see why not.” We all. She stretched up to his lips, and her kiss was passionate, warm and demanding. Her tongue began to trace itself along his lips, insisting on access. He opened up to her, feeling her tentatively explore the roof of his palette before twisting and wrestling with his tongue. His hand sought her breast, then squeezed, caressed, and fondled it. Her nipple hardened instantly at his touch, and she moaned in the delight of his attentions. Knowing that he was sinking into the depths of her warmth and.