. Once she was out of sight, Mr. Patterson turned to me. His face was flushed pink with embarrassment. We both giggled quietly and ran upstairs. M.... Patterson led me into his bedroom. I carefully closed to door behind me, I didn't want to wake up Louisa. Mr. Patterson grabbed me by the waist and held me against the door. He began kissing me on my neck. "Mr. Patterson, I want you so badly," I whispered into his ear. "I want you too, Jenna," he said, quickly undressing himself. I too took. All turned and looked as Tiffany slowly jabbed her finger into his butt. Dylan bent over to better encompass the full finger. As he did Sebastian went down on his knees and “swallowed” his cock whole and pumped his balls until Dylan squirted full blast into Sebastian’s mouth. It was all Ayden could do to hold back. He scooped up Tiffany (even with all her fatness) and set her on the couch. He crept between her legs and called out to Dylan and Sebastian to each hold a leg far apart.. Her hands lingered on the silky stocking and brushed against the skin of her thigh before she straightened herself to bring her eyes back to the mirror. She saw her breasts, round, soft, and firm in the mirror. They were just large enough to bounce very slightly when she moved without a bra to contain them. Without conceit or vanity she admired her womanhood in the mirror. A hand raised to a breast to touch the soft skin. The other, just the fingertips, to the skin between them. She brushed the. There was a slight sound that rushed through the group when they saw how easily her ass had been penetrated and she panicked - they would think she was an ass whore, that she did this all the time. She wanted to say something, to defend herself, but her mouth was full of cock and the woman held her head tight. One by one, the women took their turn at her, fucking for only a few minutes, each one of them moving her slowly across the open field and toward the single, ten foot tall granite pole.