“Holy shit” I say “that was amazing”, as she just sits there on her kness, looking up and smiling, licking her lips. I lean back on the counte... to keep my balance, while Jemma crawls closer again, lifts up my softening dick, and starts licking my balls.After a minute of standing there trying to recover, I finally have the strength to pull her up and off me, kissing her and pulling her to me, grabbing her ass and lifting her up and turning to set her down on the counter top.“AH!” she yelps. “You. "Oh yes! Fuck me!" cried the blonde, as the two hung dudes slammed their schlongs balls deep into her in near unison. Chloe was held in this aerial position for some time, losing count of the amount of wangs that entered her; colour combinations of white/white, white/black and black/black fucking both holes as hard as they could, slapping her face and roughly pulling her sweaty hair. "On your knees bitch" ordered a middle-aged guy, yanking the teenager off the black cocks embedded in both her. ”“I bet that was a shock all around,” Peter said, “I presume no one had any idea it was him that attacked her?”“No, of course not. I assumed when Gerald spoke about Bob Porter’s trial, that it was him. He was always a truculent fellow who liked his drink, it was your mother at front of house that ensured the success of the restaurant. Gerald was there with us and even before Ann’s vocal chords had been moistened with iced water, she was pointing accusingly at him and he ran out of the room. He. With each breath he drew in, pleasure radiated out from David’s dick. This was a nightmare. His dad was sitting just a few feet away. And his mom was right there. “I do too, Davey.” Linda rubbed her legs together. “Let’s go together. Okay?” She tried to put on a bright smile, dimples and all. She needed to join her son in that washroom. The smells from the kitchen reminded her dinner was on the verge of catastrophe. “Just let me take the chicken out.”“I … gotta go.” David was so confused. He.