My own sounds were barely human. I was crying out in lust and intense pain as I stretched my tongue so deep in her that it felt like was going to tear...out of my mouth. I was smothered by her sex and I could barely get air but if I died like this I didn't fucking care, because all I wanted to do was make her cum again all over me. I wanted to drown in Nini's cum. And then she did...she exploded in orgasm yet again. Her body was violent when it shook. Her pussy milked my thumb and her. Dee then whispered to Claire, they giggled and then clambered onto the pa****t of the bridge. It looked for a moment that they might be jumping off, but they sat down overlooking the water. Facing us they then pulled open their coats and spread their legs. I zoomed the camera into them and could clearly see them both pulling their pussy lips apart. They then looked at each other and giggled as a stream of piss trailed from their open pussies and arched down onto the water below. The liquid. "Why don't you then?" Darla asked skimming hands up thighs, and bringing material with it, exposing their juncture. Her grin widened as Dru nearly attacked her, falling to skinny knees with a careless thump, and she leaned back against the near wall for support. Her fingers brushing aside baby-fine hair Dru immediately sought the hooded clit within the folds, coaxing it out with a wiggling of her tongue. The music the blood sang within made her want to hum along, her grandsire's gasps of. " I'm sure she feels the same way..." 'More like I HOPE she does!' I added to myself."Take me to bed?" Sure."There is making love and there is fucking; any of my women would take a good fucking, but only two wanted to make love. Gladys and I made gentle love, more or less missionary-style, her on her back with one leg out and one running up vertical between my neck and shoulder while I used her thigh for leverage. She's easy to get off -- she doesn't throw seizures, just peaks and valleys that.