And boy did she milk me. Her hips jerked forward. Oh God I was really near right now. I could feel the swell of my cum, building up at the base of my ...ock, ready to be unloaded. When my climax was just seconds away, I yanked my cock out, my hand quickly wrapped around it to keep the momentum going. And I stroke. I stroke hard and fast. My seeds surged through my cock, each long spurt of white warm cum shot into the air before landing on Molly's chest."Roger. Yes. Roger." Molly squealed in an. Soon, his tongue was sliding deep inside her very core and she gave up all of her privacy and secret interior corners to his explorations.The constant copulations with the three eager males had caused Doris to lose a dozen pounds of unwanted weight from her waistline and had shaped up her backside into an even more attractive package ready to be pounded by cocks drawn to her cozy nest. The Skipper was falling into a routine of waiting for her husband to leave for the beach in the morning for an. I didn't apply the same logic to Josh. He could be a persuasive cuss.It was a warm day, so Sandy and I wore shorts. Andy Bushnell enjoyed our long legs as well as other curvy attributes on display but covered with clothing, and Josh's buns of steel didn't escape Liz's eyes, either. I enjoyed their thoughts. They were risqué as opposed to obscene, not that obscene is all bad. We were tramping over the site we'd selected for our future compound in the foothills north of Scottsdale."Gorgeous,". She lifted her hips to ease my progress and then helped me slide them down her legs and off. She spread her legs again, providing me full access to her luscious pussy. She had shaved just as I like around her lips, which were engorged with blood and open, ready for penetration. I could see her juices glistening on her tender skin. I lowered my mouth to her and placed it over her pussy, covering it entirely. My tongue slid out to run along her lips, around and around. Then my tongue thrust into.