No that wasn't it, the now-sweaty pixie was chanting? Yes, she was chanting something softly as I reamed her slippery slit for all she was worth."Defi...itely... better... than studying..." I grunted, as her sopping sex hungrily devoured my pumping manmeat." Lisa's only response was more chanting. My senses must have failed me, because it felt like Lisa's velvety ass was getting larger. Rather than dwell on this odd development, I ran my hands down towards the gravid slope of her pregnant womb.. I, at 17, looked nothing like her, but was still popular with the girls. I had a good body and a nice face with smooth, high cheekbones and dark hair. I had inherited the good looks from my french mother who used to be a model herself in her best days. I tried always not to see Chantelle in the same light as the other boys did. I really wanted to just be her brother - her confidant. I wanted to be there for her whenever she needed me - I didn't want her to know the way her body made me, in a. Match two finished 12 points all in a lacklustre game that sent two bowlers, the 'Devils' Joe Parker, nude and minus seven, and the 'Magpies' Norma Baker, nude and minus five, to the post bowling fuck-fest.In the third match the 'Eels' lost a close one, and while the result did no damage to their seemingly secure position in the top ten it did send Michael the father in the 'Eels' Fulton family to the fuck-fest at nude and minus seven joining Millie Swan, Joe Parker and Norma Baker.As far as. She hums along with the music as she let's the head slip into her warm mouth. The vibrations from her accompaniment and her tongue bring me to full erection.I lean back in the leather seat and she pushes my pants down my thighs to give her room to move.The melody moves from a flute to a clarinet. "Then during the clarinet part I would take him in throat with deep strokes and hum the melody louder." She takes my cock to the balls and begins agonizingly slow stokes accompanied by the strong.