.. in fact if I didn't know any better I’d say there was a man on the other end of it”.Gemma starts laughing.“Yep, definitely a real-life penis,...better than an imitation anytime.” Kaz laughs. “Is this dick attached to Gemmas man-friend I wonder? The one she’s never stopped talking about. Andy this, Andy that, Andys cock, Andys tongue, Andys jizz tastes really lovely”.“Ha ha, I’ll kill you Kaz! Take notice Andy... she’s talking shite” Gemma retorts.“Hi Kaz, are you enjoying this fuck as much. So we're going to have to do a whole bunch to get you up to speed. How many orgasms have you had in one session?" I had two one night when we were on vacation and stayed in bed most of the day, why? How many are you supposed to have?" Was that your first while your panties were still on?" Yes, yes. Now quit teasing me and give me another!"I rolled Mary onto her back and spread her legs with mine. I moved my cock, still clothed, onto her panty-covered snatch and began to grind. As she. My pussy clenched, dripping juices down my thighs. My face had so much cum. I gathered more up and then thrust the spunk into my asshole, moaning each time. It was just two fingers.Nothing like the delight to come.“Oh, Santa,” I moaned and then thrust my hand between my thighs and grabbed his cock. “I'm still hard,” he groaned as I sat down.“Of course you are,” I moaned. “You have the biggest dick. It's the epitome of cocks.”“The paragon of dicks,” purred Bianca, her face covered in snowy jizz.. Even as she spoke, her naked butt began to feel uncomfortable seated on the hard uncompromising marble. She shifted her weight carefully but the slightest movement was already sending unwelcome sensations to her clitoris. She stopped again and cursed silently as she looked around. There was nowhere to sit except the cold marble floors or the large central cushion that seemed to serve as one huge communal bed and divan for the poor girls. The only comfortable place was therefore.