He sat in a chair, leaned back, and she mounted his fat cock. Even with her pussy soaking wet, it was tough to cram his dick in. She kept trying and f...nally it disappeared in her shaved pussy and her head fell back and her moan was just primal. She has long black hair, 5'3", perfect athletic build. Not a bit of fat and pale skin. Jay stood next to the chair and she blew his hard dick like she was getting paid for it. Asking them if they loved her littlw white mouth and pussy. They just groaned. The next morning we joined the Soaring Eagle family for breakfast, shortly after 0730. She made eggs, sausage and cornbread. I could have eaten all the cornbread that BlueBird could make. She noticed, of course."I'll show you how," BlueBird whispered to Artemis. "Later." No, you don't have to," Arti protested."He likes it. You should know how to make it." But we're not ... I mean ... We don't... " Arti was flustered.BlueBird had a woman's smile. "Of course not. But you should have it. For the. Becoming a little worried, John looked around the room again, and spied another door. It was unlocked, but when John opened it, it led only to a bathroom. John felt his stomach give a lurch, and he rushed over to the toilet and vomited. As he sat sprawled on the cold tile floor, John swore never, never again would he get drunk. John moaned. "Just get me out of this fucked up situation, and I swear I'll abstain from anything but orange juice." Shakily, he got to his feet and went to the. I jammed extremely hard into Sergio for the one last thrusting to hate fuck him and quickly pulled out of him and letting him cry out with the pain of his sheath being pulled out; enveloped on my rod, his ass quickly going all empty from being over full for the bliss of it. With a sigh, I groped my larger cock tightly, fast moving to his face; forcing his mouth onto my hard cock, holding him there by his hair and making him lick my piss slit, also working on the softer underside of my cock head.