They humped slowly against eachother, trying to work their dildos deeper.Then the last inches of rubber prick slid through theircunt lips and their as...es mashed together as their pussylips touched.Lannie felt the girl’s bald pussy lips rubbing againsther own and groaned in delight. They ground their assesand pussies together for long seconds, then slowly beganto hump against each other once more.Nicky, who had obviously had some experience at this,adjusted their timing, then reached her. I was rock hard in a second, which doesn't usually happen. Her mouth was so warm, and the way she took my whole cock in her mouth without gagging made my toes curl. "If you think my mouth is good, wait till you find out how tight my pussy is." I could see her fingering herself, and a wet spot forming on my seat. I pushed the gas pedal all the way down.When we got in the house, she ripped all her clothes off in one tear, and shoved me down on the couch. She didn't even need to get my dick wet,. As always feedback is welcome. —– All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. —– Nowadays I avoid Hollywood. Sure, I’ve had a lot of fun there – it used to be a tradition of mine to spend a week or two a year there, doing my own kind of casting couch of the latest starlets to come up from anonymity. But as I grow more cautious (some might say paranoid) I increasingly avoid obvious hunting. " That sounds great," Tiffany said. "No awful smoky club and horny guys."Right, only horny me, Laura thought, wondering how she could be horny after Randi. But Tiffany was completely and wildly desirable. In fact, it had been no picnic sitting next to her at the concert. She wore a sleeveless evening dress that dipped low in front, and hugged her spectacular rear assets behind. She was very black, her skin gleaming and smooth and velvet. Laura wanted to touch it with her lips.Laura gave her.