The Mexican spread my legs wide, running his corsefingers all over my shaven pussy lips. With my legs spread apart the big Mexican rammed three...fingers into melike a punch. He kept up the pounding using more and more fingers. Four fingerswere pounding me, then Five, then I felt a flash of pain as his whole hand wasinside me. He made a fist and moved it back and forth. My brain was on fire,the pain was incredible, I cried out only to have some tape placed over mymouth. The pain began to. We pulled each other's tops off and i saw out the corner of my eye alex wanking. This got me more turned on and i started nibbling at a moaning Emma's buds. " you dirty bitch," she panted. "you've seen nothing yet," i replied. I ran my fingers up her thobbing crack and pushed them up her wet tunnel. She gave an almighty moan so i sped up till she came stickily all over my fingers. Alex came over and wanked his amazing load on his missus's pussy and i was straight down there to clean up the. She snuggled up closer to me. "I’ll help you watch, we’ll make sure nothing gets by." I really liked her southern accent, and the way she smelled too. It was nice having her so close to me, the bus ride was getting a lot more interesting, certainly more fun than reading Tolkien. Then I saw a vehicle with only one headlight! Suddenly I found myself hoping it was a motorcycle, then I hoped it wasn’t, and then . . . "There Danny There!" she cried, pointing to the car I had seen.I looked over at. I wanted our first love-making to be a drawn-out discovery of each other and not as rushed and tempest-tossed as Helen’s first kisses. After all, we had a whole day.Helen did indeed twist and squirm against me, and when our lips met, her mouth was as rapacious as I remembered. I turned away from her greedy, already all-demanding mouth and began to kiss her neck, her throat, her eyes, briefly brushing over her lips and, finally, her ear. I whispered into it my wishes, telling her how beautiful.