The model never said a word. She only smiled, twirled around, stood briefly for our appraisal then moved on. Eight or nine equally beautiful ladies re...eated this spectacle at 10 or 15-minute intervals. Each wore elegant evening or bedroom attire. Each displayed professionalism as she modeled the clothing. Each appeared unaffected by their near nakedness in a room full of lusty men. I was envious of their beauty, youth and self-assuredness.A very beautiful woman approached our table. She was. The touch of my tongue made her moan louder and really wiggle her butt cheeks allowing me to send my tongue deeper and deeper into her delicious insides, mean while I was pressing her boobs and rubbing her body then I got up a little to fetch the cooking oil laying on the kitchen platform and wetted my hands with the oil. I kept my fingers into her ass valley and placed my fingers at the tip of her rectum and started rubbing it slowly. I pushed my index finger covered with the oil into her. .. but in these circumstances he only panted and whined his distress and backed his hind legs, repeatedly against Sally's kneeling form."Oh... Duke, boy," she gasped out, raising her head to stare at the red, shiny dart that was inching out of the dog's long black sheath. He was aroused... the dog wanted to fuck her, too, and why not, she asked herself... they all wanted it--men... dogs... the whole world wanted to fuck, and right now... Oh God... right now she felt as if she could fuck the. Thank You. Evan was walking on the southern California beach. It was a hit day, and the twelve year old boy wanted to go to the beach. The small genital bulge was seen pressing against his tight speedo. The beach boys saw it, and got aroused. There were five boys of the beach. The beach boys were a gang of dreamy blonde Californian homosexuals in their twenties. When they saw the bulge in Evans speedo, they knew what they had to do. When no one was looking, the beach boys quickly picked up.