That was almost all he could bear and knew he couldn’t last much longer. Her beautifully sculpted legs wrapped around him pulling him in harder and...harder to her. Her dirty blonde hair waved as her body moved forward and backward. Suddenly the plane took another long dip and she opened her eyes wide in amazement of the pleasure. One look into those amazing eyes and John blew his load filling her soft warm pussy, but she was clearly also having that experience as he looked into her eyes and. He was going to get a surprise when she got home, assuming he could do as well at it as Todd was doing it now. Billie came and it was one of those rare occasions where she actually squirted some, surprising her mother and herself, soaking her mother's body and the sheets around her face. She was watching Todd plow her sister's ass and was hoping that she could give it a try later herself. Mary came a second time on Betsy's face and decided she needed a break. Betsy needed to concentrate on her. I peered through the glass again, this time more slowly, and could see her on her hands and knees, his hands were on her breasts and her body seemed to contort with pleasure as he squeezed her nipples and fucked her harder and harder.“Oh god yes, fuck me.” She begged, as she felt each trust of my brother’s hard cock fill her desperate, cheating pussy.My aching cock could take no more and I felt my pants fill with burst after burst of warm cum and I suddenly realised that it was a matter of time. I can't quite explain how it felt. Itwas a mix of extreme pleasure and extreme pain. Thesource of the pain came from not being able to controlthe sensations. When I masturbated, I had completecontrol of my hand, and my mind and body workedtogether to create a harmonious unity in pleasure thatwas not divided by pain. But I couldn't controlSteve's hand. I couldn't control his rhythm. Icouldn't control the way he would start off slowly,and then speed up, and then slow down, as if to get.