“Where’s this whisky then?”As soon as Penny got into the bathroom she took the small hand mirror off the table and observed her pussy she’d ne...er seen it looking like this, it was revolting…her pussy lips looked like flaps hanging to sides. She placed her hand back on her tummy, she still had the sensation of Ron’s huge cock deep within her, and now she was going to be fucked by the other three. She felt somewhat sorry for Paul, wondering what he would think should he comprehend that she was. The waiter closed the VIP room’s door as he exited. If he will be needed, there was a golden bell at the center of the table.“Ms. Sensensar”, Zax sighed. “If all of this is for me to eventually be recruited to your family, then allow me to disappoint you in advance.” He did not need to be a genius to figure Xinia interest in him. It certainly was not sexual, in his opinion, nor was he looking forward for it to be.Xinia still smiled. She was well versed in the many layers of refusal. If Zax will. Damn, he’d used this girl every way he could fucking imagine.The high point of that awesome evening, the one which hovered in his mind when he’d jacked off evenings since, was the moment he sat her down reversed on his cock while he reclined in his armchair, the one his parents had given him as a house-warming gift. He’d shunted it into place in front of the mirror that harboured the wicked secret, ostensibly so that she would be made to watch herself, but with the deeper motive of capturing. ..” “I... ahh... I’ll try and... and slim...” “I’ll see you do.” Quentin placed his hands under the two lovely curves of Melissa’s buttocks and lifted her up a little. He began to fuck her more strongly again. “Mmmm...” she sighed, “that feels good. ” “You really like it?” “Yes... I really do. Now I do. Now I can have it when I say...” “Ah yes... yes... I understand...” “Fuck me, you bastard... fuck me strong...” “Don’t you worry!” “Oh... ahh... oohh... aaahhh... oohh... that’s good... so.