” She cooed.She then proceeded to slide her tight jeans down with a distinct wiggle in her hips that was making me hard all over again. She then re...ched down and pulled her jeans completely off. Marcy began to slide her panties down past her gorgeous thighs and legs. When she pulled them off past her feet, she held them up for a moment and then tossed them onto my face with a giggle. She then picked up the old panties off the bed and her jeans from off the floor, turned around and sauntered. I could feel his balls slapping against my crotch as he pushed as deeply into me as he could. My juices were running out of my slit and down the insides of my thighs. “Oh, oh, oh, fuck, yes, fuck, yes.” “Oh Siobhan, you’re so dirty; so wet; so good.” Slurp, slurp, slurp; pull and thrust, pull and thrust. He was an awesome lover too, adjusting his pace and angle of thrust to maximise my pleasure; slowing right down and almost withdrawing, then pushing back in. But at last I could tell he was. Finally the balloons were all broken and Cindi along with it, she was crying in pain and despair. The casting stopped and the men came alongside to look at their target. She was still bleeding from some of her wounds with blood draining into the lake. The master at this point removed Cindi’s mask and let her see for the first time in several hours. The sun blinded her for a second but she was finally able to look up at the men on the side of the boat. One of the men proposed that they relief. Dress code was simple, slutty and provocative, the "Belles of Alpha Chi Omega", 'Let us seek new heights', was to be our fraternity motto for tonight only, as you know, we British don't really get into fraternities.Our room we soon realised had become stale and boring, that is until a group of guys barged in and suddenly everybody was having fun and some girls were slinking off and having small parties on their own with groups of guys. Our dress sense for the night really was paying off, and.