. good. Her nervousness over Greg's uncompromising attitude abated slightly, but resurfaced when he suddenly slapped the breast he'd been handling, an... hard. "Nice." Greg put his hands to work unzipping his pants, then grappling behind the zipper flap before pulling out what had to be nearly ten inches of very wide cock. He took a step back, then intoned to his companion, "hold her head still." She felt Steve's hand rest gently on the top of her head and push down slightly, and Zoe understood. Don’t stop, I need it so bad.”Bridgett began thrusting her fingers into Lavanya, three of them deep into her belly as the flushed labia folded around them like a sheath; she felt the strong pulsations she knew from her own belly in the moments before orgasm as the critical rhythm established itself. Lavanya’s body circled under her tongue, Bridgett’s head held firmly in place as Lavanya concentrated on nothing but her own pleasure, and with a sudden thrust she shoved her cunt fully against. I lay still, sobbing into the pillow. Suddenly, I felt a presence over my body. I knew it was Mr. Smith. I didn't move. I felt his hands plant themselves on the either side of my head and his knees in the either sides of my hips. He was directly above me, ready to have his way with my body once again. He lowered himself, rubbing his body against mine. I could feel his boner rubbing against my buttocks. He whispered into my ear "My slut is wet already, isn't she? Oh my cute slut Alice...I am. I sensed her breasts pressing into my chest and I pushed my hands under the material of her red blouse to feel the soft skin of her back for the first time while she untucked my white shirt and fumbled with a button. The way she had blind-sided me had left me little time to properly comprehend what was going on. A gorgeous, sexy, older woman had her tongue down my throat and her hand now dangerously close to my crotch. Could I have pried my hands from her sensational body, I'd have pinched.