“You surprise me Graham I thought you would fuck any woman, tits or no tits. So what sort of woman would you consider ‘your type’? He asked.Grah...m was silent for a few seconds as his mind began to create the perfect woman. “Well firstly she had to be well endowed. I like them a little plump, not overweight. I would like her to have an attractive bottom and an absolute hair at her groin, it wouldn’t have to be a perfect triangle, but hair there is a must. I’m not that concerned about facial. The fourth traveler was Cindy herself, the cutest girl ever. Why she volunteered to assist us with chores (what chores?) during the tournament was beyond my comprehension but I was psyched up for the competition and didn’t dwell on this psychologically interesting question. Only when she said that the winner would take all did I understand that perhaps she had designs on Andy, our chess master. John, dirty man that he is, immediately suggested that the runner up would watch. Cindy was game. It. My cock lost control at the beginning of the massage. I gave in to itsimpulses as soon as I began the frontal massage. I felt the wet, hot cumspurt into my shorts and run down my leg onto the carpet. I was at thepoint of no return, caring little for what might come to pass, throwingmyself completely and totally to the mercy of my instincts. Mom must havesensed my predicament. She whispered a weak, "Let's go into the bedroomwhere it will be more comfortable."She led and I followed, throwing. Suck my clit. Yes, yes, oh, yes, that’s it. Suck it, suck it. Come on, suck harder. Suck harder. I’m going to cum. Suck harder. Oh, i’m cumming, i’m cumming,” sheri cried as she began to shake, her juices cascading onto james’ face and tongue as he lapped at her pussy, sucking up all the juices as they flowed from her cunt.Jamie found herself rubbing her own pussy through her shorts. She was really getting hot and bothered. Looking at heather next to her, she could see that heather had pulled.