She cum again, a little orgasm this time but as I kept fucking her with her legs back she cum again. "No more," she panted " no more, oh god no more"....I leaned back abit to take in the gorgeous view in front of me. My cock sliding into her hairy cut, the spunk from before around my shaft, her heaving tits jiggling in response to each hard stroke and her red cheeks. I couldn't stop myself from fucking her harder and it wasn't soon before she cum again, her body writhing beneath me in ecstasy.. It was then when Charlie moved in for the kill. He walked over to the desk, not bothering to cover his huge bulge. Erm, excuse me er… David, and yes? David, yeah. Erm these books dont seem to have what I want in them. Oh really? Well maybe I can help! Im sure you could! Charlie tried to make it sound flirtatious, but it didnt seem to catch on. So he carried on. Well I need a little more…insider information… Erm, how do you mean? Well, maybe a…practical demonstration would help And he forcefully. I was not expecting this, but she was not wearing any panties. She had a small tightly trimmed bush that was all wet on the outside. I could feel her sweat pants were wet on the back of my hand.“It looks like those are not the only lips that are wet Mrs. Wheeling.” I pointed her face. She was flush from my hand rubbing the top of her wet bush. She just looked into my eyes. I quickly took off my shirt. She put her left hand on my hard chest. I reached down to grab her hips and held onto. She knelt down on the table and asked one of the guys to unzip her dress. He did not need to be told twice. With her dress now unzipped Jen stood up still dancing sexily. Her hands were now on the top of her dress and she slowly slipped the top down over her 32E breasts and rested it on her waist. She unhooked her bra and cupped her breasts in her hands. Off, off, off came the chants from her eager audience. With a big smile from Jen, and a loud cheer from the guys, Jen flung her bra at one of.