“Holy shit! I’m cumming again!” she moans in amazement, as orgasm number five slams into her. “Keep going, dude! You gotta hold out!” J.J. g...sps, encouraging his cousin. “I will, dude!” Aaron replies breathlessly. The younger stud is determined to last just as long as his cousin; in fact, his goal is to last longer than J.J…. 11:58 P.M. Tracey is launched into yet another orgasm by J.J.’s relentlessly thrusting dick. “Holy shit!” she cries out loudly. “Just two more minutes, dude! You gotta. She looked like his blonde sirene:Tall and slender. Her Pa joked about his young ´secretary´, being too slender to his taste: "One kilo of trousers, but only an ounce of ass". But I loved her little butt! ;-)PSoon she moved in the my room in a student dorm.The best. Top floor. Great view. As it was the only 7th story building at the border of centre,overlooking all historic old Amsterdam.The room was small, about ten square meters.So I build a double bed as an entresol.Below a big couch, on. His lust made it bearable. With that realization, Brad surrendered himself utterly to her; deciding right there that he would happily swallow her thrusts. He would become piggy. Eagerly obeying her every command. He would eagerly obey every command from any Zeta. He would say anything -- do anything that any of them commanded. There was no shame. Looking down at him, Mistress Chin smiled coldy, carefully producing a wad of spit and letting it fall into his eye-socket. His cock throbbed in. I thought she would rub her clit, another thing she’d never done, but her hand remained motionless. After several long, deep strokes where I’d grind myself against her when I bottomed, pressing her hand against her clit, I figured my dick was wet enough for her mouth. “Suck me,” I said. She gave no response. I moved to kneel on her left side with my wet cock close to her head. She turned toward it and opened her mouth. I slipped it in and like with my fingers, her lips closed on it and her.