She could just barely breathe as the head holder pressed against her esophagus again and again. Yet she didn't care. Her body screamed for sexual rele...se. The eggs in her womb begged for rich, fertile sperm."Oh, baby, fuck me. Fuck me until I pass through the hole in the head holder. Knock my horny ass up. Baby, please, make me pregnant."Karen writhed and jerked as Benny pounded her bottom out. She didn't care what the consequences were. She wanted that monster cock buried deep in her pussy. ”I headed back to the den to wait. After five minutes, which seemed like ten years, her heels came clicking down the hallway. She walked into the den with a Tanquerey and tonic in a crystal rock tumbler, the ice tinkling like a tiny xylophone. Her huge breasts were bouncing youthfully inside her blouse. I let my eyes linger on them a little longer than usual, and she noticed.“Peter, what did I tell you about staring at my chest?”“Sorry.”“My big breasts attract enough attention out in public, so. As Jacquie leant over her, Hazel could feel her tits brushing against her back of her neck. She could feel that she wasn't wearing a bra, and could feel how hard her nipples were and realised Jacquie was getting turned on.For a reason that Hazel couldn't understand at the time, she felt the crotch of her panties suddenly moisten and the aroma of a woman aroused, drifted up from between her legs. Jacquie must have noticed it too because suddenly she tilted Hazel's head and kissed her on the. When he ran his hand down to explore the hot petals of her sex, he found that Midnight's hands were already there. She moved to allow him to explore the hot depths of her tender opening. Her wet sticky lips parted easily to his fingers as he delved into her mound. She moaned her pleasure as his tongue raced around her mouth, and he felt another pair of lips slipping over his hard shaft.He moaned his own pleasure as his other hand found the slippery lips of Midnight's mound. Her body was.