Clint had to push himself off me as he looked up at Andrew and groaned with pleasure. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer, and he wasn’t the only ...ne. For a second time this night, cum was about to be unloaded.“Fuck guys,” moaned Clint, “I’m close.”“Same,” said Andrew.I jerked my wet juicy cock, as I watched Clint, he groaned loudly and I could see by his face that he was about to unload inside Andrew.“Oh my God, FUUUCK,” yelled Clint.Andrew backed this theory up by his moans of pleasure as he. She ground down faster, wanting more, wanting him, wanting release from the terrible, delicious pressure that had been building up in her for three years. He pressed against her harder, knowing just how to move his body, and licked her nipple once, twice, and then bit down on it unexpectedly. She cried out as the orgasm hit her a tidal wave that had her bowing her body up in response as it washed through her, the release it brought like a scorching flame that threatened to incinerate her. She. Jerry left me his number and an even bigger tip. —“Is this Jerry Landusky?”“It certainly is. How can I help you?”“Well, that depends. Do you remember the busty waitress you spoke to a few nights ago?”“Do I! That lovely lady had the biggest tits I’d ever seen. Who is this?”“I’m that lovely lady,” I said into the phone, smiling.“Hot damn. Why don’t I come pick you up and you let me see those big tits of yours in the flesh?”“You certainly are direct, Mr. Jerry.”“What do you say?” “Well, I’d like. And then he was all the way in me and I moaned in relief. Then, he was pulling out. It felt weird, and good. Then he was pushing back into me. It hurt less and less and felt better and better. He went faster as my ass relaxed, bottoming out with every thrust, his balls slapping against my ass cheeks. So fucking tight, the black guy groaned. I love fucking tight, white asses! I ran my hands across his muscular, dark chest as he started to pound my ass, his face clenched in pleasure and his eyes.