He pulled out his pistol and traced it around her nipples licking the other. She gasped with fright and plessure. He moved it down her body placed it ...t the opening to her pussy. She looked worried and sweat ran visably down her body. He slid the gun up her pussy while he pressed fermly against her stomach with his free hand. She moaned louder with each dangerous movment of his gun. She closed her eyes and her head fell back as her back arched. The other soldiers stood watching, stroking their. She was kissing my butt and she worked her hands between my thighs and into me, and I was already wet again. And as she was working my clit, she started to slip another wet finger between my cheeks and right up my ass. This time I was the one to moan, right into Anne's mouth (that's her mom's name). And Anne moved down to my breasts, and started to lick my nipples, which sent lightning right to my pussy, which was already full of Debbie's fingers.Debbie said, "Let's move her to the bed!" And I. It spread wide. I shuddered as my asshole swallowed her digit. She penetrated into my naughty sheath.She pumped her finger in and out of my asshole. The pleasure rushed through me. I groaned at the delight rushing through my body. My bowels clenched on that delightful digit pumping in and out of my backdoor.“Yes!” Mom moaned. “Ooh, I’m going to cum on that mouth.” Her hand clenched down on hard on mine. “Dusk, Dusk, you chose such a good girl.”“So did you, Mom!” I panted. “Ooh, she’s got her. Grunts as he forcefully slams home another thrust, satisfied that his redheaded friend at least got to experience the hippie’s oral skills. “He had, like, such a big load! It was, like, flying everywhere! That’s what all these wet spots are!” the hippie now giggles. J.J. had been wondering if the wet spots he had felt on the sofa were cum and now the hippie has just confirmed that they are; hours earlier, fresh from Steve’s balls, his nut scum had been warm as it splattered the sofa, but now as.