"I'm so horny and wet, I was so thrilled to see you out here" she said. Her hands on my shoulder, her firmly planted, Sarah started to ride me. I lowe...ed her shirt to expose her plump boobs. My mouth her boobs, playing with her nipples. Her pussy so wet, so easy for my cock to slide in and out. Sarah leaned my back up against the stairs, riding me harder. Oh my, her pussy was so wet, I went to moaning with her. Sarah rode me faster, so much that I grabbed her hips, and steaded myself for my. Later, after Raul removed Barbara's garter, Teresa and Sandy did their best to herd all of the single males present to vie for it. Most kept their hands in their pockets as Raul fired it like a rubber band into the crowd. The males in its path all parted, like the Red Sea before Moses, until it surprised someone who thought he was safe in the back row.The dodgers turned to see where it wound up, and discovered it had come to rest on Scott Roger's shoulder. With obvious reluctance, he retrieved. "Your name?" I demanded brusquely.To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a visible effort to pull herself together and concentrate."Florence Oshodi," she replied."Florence Oshodi," I informed her solemnly, "I have captured you. You are my property, my slave. Do you understand?"A tiny intake of breath was the only indication of the shock she must have felt. "I understand," she replied quietly and without the least. People were gathering up their stuff and getting ready to leave and I was still tied there in the middle of this barn. “Terry, you have to let me go. What if I died here? You would go to prison for the rest of your life and then you would know how it feels to have a cock up your ass.”That might have been the first thing that made him stop and think, so he walked over to several others and they began to talk. Finally, they called everyone over and someone grabbed my jeans and shit and cum.