He pulled my legs apart as wide as he could and started gently moving in and out, going deeper with each cycle of his hips. I could feel my vagina str...tching beyond what I thought was possible. With just three inches of that huge rod inside of me I started to cum again. He went deeper, first four, then six, then all nine inches. He grunted as our bodies finally touched.That hot hard cock was so deep in my body I felt like I was going to split in half. As he started to fuck me huge ripples of. Yes a small victory of timesaving. Before she realized what I was up to I had her button undone and zipper down. It was at this time someone had just been set in the other room as the cheers and name calling increased in decibels jolting her out of the trance of pleasure I had worked her into with my attention to her ample breasts. She grabbed her pants and started to un-do my work saying No we cannot do it here, what if someone walks in?" I had already planned for such a silly question and. I look, I fantasise, but I can never touch; we have laws about that sort of thing. Some of the girls have moved on from their partners of Valentine's Day decadence, others have not, but the same short skirts and hosiery still teases me suggesting at the succulence contained underneath. I try not to look, and I ignore them, hoping that the distractions will go and focus on the burning glare of my computer monitor. It will be home time in two minutes. I think I have a lasagne in the freezer. Or. With a quick tug of my dress, he exposes myass - bare except for a lacy g-string. Even though I'm totally focusedon Bob's cock, I can feel Karl's eyes on my girlie bottom (which Inever reveal to strangers) and can hear the unspoken communicationbetween them. I realise now that Karl is one of those guys who likes todominate girls without having to communicate with them. He needs theBobs to break the ice (and lift the skirt). Bob can feel mynervousness. He tightens his grip on my head and says.