I asked if it was real messy down there? She said yes , that he had wore her poor pussy out and then filled it full of his manly seed. She said if I w...sn't on birth control I would surely get pregnant from this load. She kept her legs tightly crossed and I could see her thigh muscles tighten every so often. She once told me she could make herself orgasm by squeezing her legs together tightly. When we finally headed to bed it was a good four hours after Steven had left. In the bed I reached. He walked into the lift and took up a position next to Stephanie, casting only a cursory glance at the control panel to check it was going in the right direction. Stephanie stood frozen to the spot, starring directly ahead at the now closing doors. As the floor jolted slightly, indicating the lift's continued journey to the lobby, she could feel her heart racing along, and perspiration began to build up once more. The man's appearance in the lift had suddenly driven home the enormity of what. Nobody ever did *that* to me, either," and Martha sighed as I did it again and then she gave a slow, low moan as I gave another long lick. I saw Ronnie watch me as I repeated the long introductory licks and as I settled my tongue in the gap between the firm ledges of Martha's slit and began making small circles around her clit with my tongue's tip. Martha tilted her head and looked down at me with a pleased smirk.Ronnie leaned forward on her arms, her head near Martha's, and watched no longer. To me this was what fucking was all about. My boy pussy was full and taking every inch of that handle. Before I knew it I was going faster and faster.. I didn't even notice my other hand jerking my 4 inch cock. All I could think about was being fucked by that hard brush handle. It was driving me towards an orgasm and all I could think about was more and more, faster and harder. I wanted that handle to fuck me like I was meant to be fucked. Before I knew it my cock was shooting off in my other.