Andy didn't know what to say next, so he reached over and gently placed her hands on his belt again, helping her fingers move over the buckle and acro...s the leather. "Let's keep going, I didn't mean for us to stop," he said and began kissing her once again.Chills went up and down her spine as her fingers slid across the thick leather of his belt, and she shuddered slightly as he resumed caressing her bottom. His caresses became more forceful as he began to kiss her harder. Most boys wanted to. Chelsea had also awakened and we stood quietly in the hallway at the top of the stairs listening intently to what was being said, gaping in open-mouthed wonder at the berating Gwen was receiving. And how was Gwen to defend herself? Tell her parents the truth -- that she had invited me down to Philadelphia specifically for the sex, and that I had also fucked their younger daughter. No. Gwen would say none of that, so Chelsea and I were safe. Perhaps by their design, Gwen's confrontation with her. YESSSSSS!” she cried out as her whole body started to shake to a thunderous orgasm and I could feel her hot juices running down my balls and I started to thrust in time with her, OMG I was getting close myself and with all her cries it sounded like she was having multiples as my groin felt so wet and sticky.She had that look of determination and concentration on her face and she wasn’t going to let up until I filled her with my man seed so she stepped it up a gear forcing the bed to creak which. Bob was unbuckling his pants,"You know Mike, or 'Missy' I guess, I understand A is A. Cocksucker?Now, that's an interesting word. Words have meaning, they are thefoundation of how we understand things and relate to each other.Wouldn't you agree, COCKSUCKER."Missy was now vainly struggling against the stronger Kate as she waspushed across the floor to Bob's waiting prick. She was crying out,whining, "NO! NO! I'm not gay! I won't do it."He pushed down ruthlessly on her head, "it's not gay for a.