I lean forward over your chest, my hands resting on your v lines as I rock my hips back and forth, chasing my desire. My moans are loud, my pussy so s...ippery.Before long and to your surprise, I raise up my hips and shuffle down past your shoulders, over your chest to drop my oh so wet pussy against your hard cock. Leaning forward so your sight is of my ass, I grind my pussy back and forth along your hard length.I build up my desire again - all my moans, all my groans - my wetness now spread up. After yanking open, the small cupboard she turned around and stuck her wide bum cheeks in through the opening ensuring to keep a good space between her parted legs so that Lizzy could clearly witness her stream of pee when she began to piss. Moments later and she had started her toilet, a falling stream of hot urine leaving her cunt before pattering down inside the cupboard. It was a struggle to hold back from allow her piss to come jetting out a full force but that would only see her pussy. "I'll only be a few minutes!" came her voice."I've got my watch set!" said Paul."You've got a nerve!" came her reply.He returned to his room and attempted another attack on thetrigonometry. His mind wasn't in the mood however, and he quickly putthe paper to one side.He decided to sit down on his bed and admire his car collection. Paulwas an avid fan of motor racing, whether it be Formula 1 or World Rally.Ever since his dad got him some Hot Wheels when he was younger, he hadbeen hooked. His. Bill was fucking my face with rigour now as the tonguing the tramp was giving me was driving me mad.I felt myself start to cum and pulled Bill’s prick from my gob “ don’t fucking stop you cunt, I’m fucking cuming” I shouted at the tramp as my fanny gushed all over his face.I was weak at the knees as I came, but Bill held me up as I continued to spray cunt juice all over the tramps face.“Bet that’s the best wash you’ve had in years” Bill said laughingly to the tramp as he grabbed my hand and led.