Dan smiled as Tina sat on the passenger seat, giving him her usual flash of bare pussy. “No bras or panties on this trip,” she smiled holding his ...and as he shifted gears.“Why are we stopping at the Quinte Mall?” she asked twenty minutes later.“I have something to show you before we got too far.”“Okay,” she smiled holding his hand.Dan loved her side profile of low, wide cut top, under an open light coat and non-existent hemmed short skirt. She smiled, gripping his hand, enjoying his eyes on. Joan was bouncing with gusto on my man hood, with an increasing sense of wild abandonment and Sandie was pushing my head back into the shag pile in a rocking motion, she would sit up every now and again and slap her pussy a couple of times then sit back down hard.I loved the sounds coming from this room, Sandie above me was keening to herself, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God here I come Daddy, she came on my face with a gush, it was like being pissed on, I have no idea how many fluid ounces she sprayed. Thrusting in and out she starts to moan&hellip, my balls slapping the area where her clit should be is driving her crazy. With the constant cunt pounding I didnt notice the door crack open a little bit and another Native American head peek into the room. It stays in the door for maybe thirty seconds and then disappears without a sound. Tiffany is going insane her back arches lifting her breasts off the bed. I reached around and cup them pinching her nipples and driving her insane. I reached. MY.GOD" looking at him pounding into her.This was the first time Ben fucked an ass with me. HOT. He pulled his dick out and told me "Spit on it". I leaned down and spit on his dick..he stroked his cock and said "More, Again" I spit on him again, and he thrust back into her ass. Diva, I k** you not, was throwing her head back and forth wildly, just moaning and talking gibberish. I stared at her pussy, watching it throb with every thrust, her pussy hole contracting open..closed..open..closed....