I feel her thighs tensing......her breath cumming quicker on you hard cock.......argh, argh,argh....she moans as she grabs and pulls my hair as all he... weight is on my face andcums, fuck does she cum hard.........grinding out her orgasm.......................your cock in her open mouth as Debbie cums.........................my face covered in her fuck juice..............you cock slips from her mouth and she leans forward after a hard, wet, satisfying orgasm............"I want to be fucked" she. Show me,” he said.They had an oversized heavy bag. It touched the ground, which made it harder to move. I found my range, set my base and then kicked the bag as hard as I could. I was able to move the bag with a strong kick.Carlos walked up to the bag and swung his arm as if he were throwing a hook, but hit it with his forearm. I watched in amazement as the bag moved more than my kick had done.“How’d you do that?” Cassidy asked as she suddenly paid close attention.“You can get more force using. You grabbed my cock through my jeans with an iron grip, and I pushed my fingers further into the back of your jeans almost up to my elbow. I pushed my thumb steadily into your wet crack . . . and then the doors of the elevator opened . . . The elevator quickly emptied out, and I yanked my hand out of your pants. You began to walk towards the opening of the elevator, but I put my left hand, my thumb still hot and slick with your juice, on your shoulder and stopped you, and I pressed the button. And I fixed thatgnarly old bitch real good, as when I was trapped in her body I shavedevery hair off her head. It felt wonderful being back in my male bodyagain, although my skin felt a strange warmth in many areas like my armpits and groin. But everything was alright, I could tell I had mymorning stiffie. I figured to leave a cum surprise in Ms. Puke's bed. Ireached down to my pecker, to beat of. Something felt wrong, I no longerhad pubies.I heard that fowl laugh from across the room, "Well.