Within a few seconds his tongue was probing my labia licking and pushing into me. He needn't have bothered: I was soaking wet. He realized this after ... few glorious minutes - he was rather talented - and stood up between my legs. Slowly he lifted them up over his broad shoulders and slowly slipped his rod into me. He pushed in almost clinically at first, then pulled out and began again. As he kept pushing in and out of me, his rhythm quickly changed from slow and deliberate to almost rabid. At. Looking up I could see the game. My team had scored a touchdown. I grabbed hold of Brittany's tight waist again and started fucking her hard. She gasped as she felt my dick go nearly all the way. I held back from pushing any further. Her fingers and body relaxed as I slowed my pace. I was getting the best of both worlds I was fucking a beautiful, busty woman and watching the game. I couldn't help but smile. "Fuck! I am cumming!" Brittany screamed as she pushed back on my dick, I felt her body. I felt helpless with my legs held to the ceiling and some unknown assailant guiding their toy into me. The vibrator slid deep into my slutty hole, and then was pulled out in a short manner, and then another thrust. I moaned and bucked every time the toy was crushed against my G-spot. Before long, I was screaming into my ball gag in orgasm, battling against the bonds that held me to the bed. My orgasm had barely subsided when a hard object, wet from lube, was pushed roughly against my ass. Our February weather was nice but not that nice. Her smooth flat stomach and long shapely legs were pale pink in comparison. Alesha held onto a brown paper bag she carried. I joined her on our favorite sofa."I'm going to a Valentine's Day Party. It's a costume party, and I wanted someone's opinion about my costume." You couldn't ask your Mom or Dad?" No, you'll see why. So, will you tell me what you think?" Actually, I'm flattered that you picked me. It looks quite appropriate. Red and all. And.