Her cunt was big and wet. She'd been fucked, alright. And someone had a big one. When I turned her over and went down I could see how open and red she...was. She'd been fucked ragged. "Do you ever hear from Jeff?" I asked when she was done. Jeff was her old roommate. "Not since graduation," she said. Was she lying? I didn't think so. The next Saturday she greeted me at the door. Naked. With her pussy shaved bald. This was 1977, and you didn't see that, not even in magazines. We had joked about. Soon her jealousy gave way to moans of erotic joy.He was doing his damndest to make her forget he was late and had cunt on his lips.They changed positions so that Sasha could be on top. There she sat and she began to grind her pussy all over Mike's hard cock. Slowly rotating her hips and making his toes curl. "Now tell me lover,who was the bitch." Mike finally belted out in weakness...."Rachael!" "Are you talking about the ho waitress." "That would be the one." he explained. The fuck came to a. Biff must have fired six or seven volleys of his seed before it just started to ooze out of his dick head. Jerry took Biff's cock back into his mouth and sucked him dry. He then licked cum off of the back of his hand and off of Biff's body."I love to watch you shoot," he told Biff."What do you like best, watching me shoot or having me cum in your mouth," Biff asked."That's a tough call. I like watching you shoot barrage after barrage into the air but I also like it when it hits the back of my. Barry was independently wealthy. We had been introduced by a stunning girl I worked with. When I say stunning she was OMG beautiful. Anyway, she invited us down to the coast telling us there was this rich dude who had a pad on the beach and we could hang out and party.At that stage I was about 28 and M was 23. She was quite gorgeous with hair down to the middle of her back, about 5 foot 8 and in good shape. She had beautiful tits and always wore a g-sting as her only choice of underwear leaving.