Marcella had a much hairier pussy than Betty, but she was tighter. The first few thrusts of my cock felt a little like the first time with May. We wat...hed the porn together, slowly increasing my thrusts as the scene progressed. Betty managed to get up, but instead of cleaning up, she pulled out a vibrator and started masturbating along with us and the porn. Soon I was pounding Marcella as hard as I could, desperately wanting to cum so I could stop and catch my breath. Marcella was practically. I swallowed every ounce I could scoop up. As I reached Terri’s clit, I sucked the tender flesh into my mouth, repeating my nipple assault on her love button. Again, her body convulsed as it strained against the bindings. Her luscious folds had taken on that musky aroma that arousal commands. The scent wafted in my nostrils and drove my own arousal through the ceiling. My cock throbbed and surged with every beat of my heart. My right hand slid up between Terri’s cheeks, palm down. As my fingers. She rest for a while and we just looks at each other. I gentles her pussy and penetrated her with two fingers, she feels ready. I stroke my cock and looks at her. She hesitates, I fear that she’ll change her mind, but it’s just a question on which position she wants to be fucked in. - Doggy style, she says and places herself on all four in the sofa. - You want it gentle or hard? I’m touching her labium with the tip of my cock, teasing it.- Start gentle and then we’ll see. She answers. I place. Then she pulled the string tide in front of, pushing the tubes a little more into her. She also knotted the front end of the string to her belt, threading it under the belt pushing a few slugs to the side. The string going through the holes in the tube should hinder the slugs from falling out of her. Marrie loved the feeling, she started moving her fingers around her spread open pussy lips, careful not to push the slug on her clit to the side. She caressed her pussy, softly stroking her.