She yelped at the hard blow on her big tits. “Fuck me,” She pleaded, knowing full well that there wasn’t enough time for me to properly fuck he... ass or cunt. “No, I want your ass,” I calmly informed her. She turned her head to look at my reflection in the hallway mirror. She was use to not being fucked in a session. I would fuck her mouth or tits, and make her swallow my cum. She could suck on my cock for days, she had told me many times. She had great cock sucking skills, and almost no gag. She used her right leg to part my legs and then rub her knee against my extremely wet pussy and I moaned again this time louder. Kate released my hands, took my bottom lip between her teeth and let out a sexy little growl before then pushing away “let me show you my home” she said turning and walking away from me. I stood there unable to walk my legs feeling like jelly, my head felt dizzy and my heart was beating so hard I thought even the people in the street would be able to hear it. I took a. .?" "Jenna Taylor," she said, hardly able to stop staring. "So Miss Taylor, what brings you here this evening?" he asked. "I write for a women's magazine, and I'm doing an article on charity balls. I feel a bit silly in this costume, but I needed to come for research. There isn't another ball for a few months and I have a deadline to meet," she explained matter of factly. "Ah. A writer, an interesting profession, might I have read any of your works?" he asked as they glided across the floor. I knew I would cum very soon. As all three of us approached orgasm, Denise came first. She began bucking and grinding on both my mouth and Derek's cock. She came with great intensity. Moaning and crying out before coming back down to earth. Derek was next and as he was close, he pulled his big black cock from my wife's pussy and began cumming on my wife's pussy, which caused his cum to immediately splash against my open mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth. Derek immediately plunged his still.