It would contain almost a quart of the foul fluid and would flood her bowels.“Please, no more,” begged Susi, but she already felt the hard backsid...kock push against her asshole. Her asshole was still gaping wide, stretched open from Catherine’s brutal fucking, no defense for Zorg’s powerful organ.“AAAGGHH,” she cried as the thick head pushed aside all defenses in and sank painfully into her rectum, jerking in pleasure as it was caressed by her silky insides. She braced herself as she felt Zorg. " Okay, Eric," I said while gunning the engine of that sweet soundinglittle Mustang. "Let's GO!"And I hit the gas while dumping the clutch, which caused the little carto rocket out of the driveway, leaving twin black streaks of rubber onthe pavement. I shifted gears like I had been doing it all my life andby the time we were entering the flow of traffic toward the freeway, wewere in 5th gear and cruising at about 60 or so. The throaty rumblingof the exhaust was like a narcotic to me, as I had. But I knew I'd wanted to go further, to keep going down, more or less by accident. She was wearing a blouse and a short skirt. No panty hose. Her lovely legs bare. The thought of my hands sliding down to her ass, holding her cheeks, pulling her to me. But I banished the thought."I know, mom. I like her too," I said staring at the moving pictures on the screen, thinking about the touch of my mother, thinking about her perfume, about how easy we are with each other, about how easy it is to talk. While helping Vanessa on her feet, the rest of the fans cleared out. At that moment, Ray noticed a change in the modest Vanessa. She seemed to be yearning the sexual pleasure of a partner such as Ray. After several flirtatious minutes, Vanessa invited Ray to see some of her “cheer-leading”. With the help of the revealing cheerleader uniform and Vanessa’s flexible abilities, Raymond could feel an erotic tension rising. Suddenly, Vanessa said her next move would require “help” from Raymond..