Your black, cock-loving white whore!" she moaned.He pushed deeper into her, past the deepest point anyone had ever been before. And still, he kept goi...g.A moment or so later he felt his cock bump up against her cervix and he knew that was as far as she could take him. Any further and he might risk damaging her. He took note of how deep he was and was careful not to go past that point.Gathering himself and getting into a good position he began moving in and out of her. Starting slow and. "What the fuck? Where am I?" she said aloud, though she'd had nointention to do so.She whipped her head downward and gasped as she took in her breasts andfuriously thrusting hand. Unbidden, her hand pulled free and she held itup to her face, inspecting the juices which dripped from it."What the fuck is this?!" she shouted, though internally Olivia wasdesperately struggling to regain control of her rogue flesh.Her hand -- still dripping with juices -- clamped onto her right breast,groping it. It seemed so wicked to her that her entire family was laying around licking each other's shit holes before breakfast. Her rectal walls quivered as Jack squirmed his soft wet tongue inside of her and she felt the pucker of her ass relax and open."Jack. Fuck my asshole." She whimpered."Mmmmm." Jack said as he pulled his mouth from her bung. "I'd love to fuck your ass sweetheart."Kneeling behind her he moved in close with his cock in hand, pointing it directly a Jennifer's crack."Spread it open. I must be honest… In office, sometimes I pretend to read any piece of paper so that my eyes can see slightly above it and feast my eyes for minutes on her body, on those long legs and look, secretly, at the deep blue of her eyes. To make matters worse she saw me and immediately came to me. I couldn’t avoid seeing she was dressed in a floral primaveral miniskirt, a tight blouse over her breasts and a flashing smile.“Well, well, well, Peta, what a surprise. You in a bar at this hour? Well, happy.