"OH FUCK BABY" Keesha cried out "I love beating this fuckin' white whore" she added as moved behind Joe and now began to whip his back. By now I had g...tten so fuckin' turned on that I was now finger fucking my wet cunt hard and fast, driving the lust in me into a fever pitch. Keesha returned to beating Joe's head and I could hear him moaning out in agony, but it only made me hotter for Keesha's beating of Joe. She finally backed off a bit and looking over at me, "Come hold this bastard in. She was dressed for bed and was wearing a robe over a silk, floor length nightgown. She held the door open and smiled at him."Well, to what do I owe this visit?" she asked, "is this a business call or a social visit."Ed smiled at her suggestive comment, "Maybe a little of both. The case is coming to a head and you're going to be right in the middle of it. Can I come in and talk?"Katherine let him in and led him out on the patio. The night air was pleasant and she asked it wanted a drink. Ed. She had a good established rhythm by now, and with men apparently lined up eager to cream some teenage cumslut it wasn’t taking long at all. The crowd was thinning out though, and after taking three more loads to the face and chest in quick succession, it seemed like she was nearly done, having long lost track of how many guys she’d just pleasured. Before her, she saw one last raging erection, a cock she immediately recognised as Jake’s.“I don’t suppose you’ll let me in that cute little pussy. Pensavo che forse ballando, si fossero aperti. Ho così guardato anche mia moglie ed ho scoperto che la sua camicetta, sempre aperta del solo primo bottone, era sbottonata mica male, tanto da lasciare intravedere abbondantemente il reggiseno e la bellissima scollatura della terza misura che ha il suo duro seno. Le luci colorate davano ai due varie tonalità, per cui non riuscivo a capire quanto fossero affannati nel frenetico ballare. Si stancheranno, pensavo, ma non davano segni di cedimento. I.