I am in there...pretty deep...probably not like you old man eh?" James said. With that he began to pick up the pace, sliding his cock all the way out ...nd thrusting in until I could feel his balls slap against my ass, again and again James pounded at my pussy. I was coming like never before, my juice was running down the crack in my ass on to the leather sofa.By this time, Jarrod was fucking Stacy like no tomorrow. Her big tits bounced with each thrust of Jarrod's cock. He turned her over and. Maybe I ought to take matters into my own hands, Zayla thought. She did not like seeing her Queen Mother like this. She sat back down on the couch and as she took a long gulp of wine, she heard the Queen Mother mumble “Quite a feat…” as she left the throne room. Zayla poured herself another goblet full of the burning red wine. 'This rat of man is going to be beat to a pulp if I can help it. I will destroy his butt, there will be nothing left.’ she thought. Carngie breathed in deep breaths. They worked the towels vigorously into eachother's privates, then tossed them to you with orders to dry yourselfwith their damp towels... starting with your face.Next Joan and Omar lounged on overstuffed cushions, Omar enjoying thefeel of your wife's tingling body cradled between his strong legs, Joanexulting in the sensation of Omar's hands, and the sight of yourbreasts and bottom jiggling as you toweled yourself off. When you weredry, Joan put a big powder puff in your mouth and had you dust. I unzipped my jacket and Rachel slipped her arms inside and around my body. Pulling her close I wrapped my jacket around her and did up the Velcro storm tab cocooning us together. Her small body fairly quivered against me as she rested her head on my chest. I could feel the warmth of her hands through my clothes as we stood there. First moving her right hand down and then her left, she plucked my shirt from my waistband she weaved her hands inside. Her hands roamed around kneading and holding.