Her legs wrapped around him like one of the whores on my videos. His bony hands mauling her big freckled tits. ——-I come out of my reverie as mom...parks the car. "Are you really going to make me go in her here dressed like this?" She asks. I just give her a big, shit eating grin and hop out of the car. We were at the mall. One of the biggest in the area. One of the most crowded. Mom needed a new wardrobe. Something suitable for her role as my whore. But I didn't plan on getting anything here.. The foot belonged to a passed out Ann Marie, a red-haired girl who worked with Donna. I had always wondered if she was a real redhead and I was now able to confirm that she was. Her red cunt hairs were trimmed in the shape of a heart - nice tits too.I found Donna in the bedroom, passed out on the bed with her legs spread wide, and there was cum everywhere - on her tits, face, stomach, and her hairy bush was soaked and matted with dried cum. I noticed our video camera set up on the tripod and. They used me like a pin cushion. Each of them came in me at least once. Two of them twice. It was a free flowing river of cum flooding my insides.I must have entered another world by then, a world of inner ecstasy. I had traveled from the land of reality to a space of desire when two guys climbed on for DP. They filled me with every sensual passionate feeling a woman could desire. I had been stroked like a well oiled four cylinder pistons engine.I can't say if Shane had planned this orgy with. “I don’t have a problem in being with you,” Ryan said. “Say you don’t have a problem in fucking me, you know I like things dirty,” I said, as I teased him again by rubbing my feet against his inner thighs. “Yah, I have no problem in fucking you, but sometimes…” he said what I wanted to hear. “Forget about that ‘sometimes’, don’t get emotional here. I don’t like it,” I said. “Then how about if I get dirty?” He asked, and he moved his feet forward. He touched my pussy under water, and rubbed my.