.they were like a couple of madmen, and they were both pretty rough, but I loved it. I wanted them to fuck me so badly.*****This young little pixie gi...l was a wild one. Once she got going, she was ready to do anything. She wanked me and my pal like a real pro, while we worked her slim body over as hard as we could. She would just sort of gasp and cum, and beg for more. Eric grabbed her by the neck, and pulled her head down to his hard on, and she sucked him enthusiastically while I kept finger. It was about ten seconds before Ryan was a moaning, quivering puddle of goo in Marsha's experienced hands. Marsha was a master cocksucker. She was an expert at giving just the right amount of attention to the head, then deepthroating it all the way down to the base, and massaging your balls in that perfect way to keep you right on the edge of cumming, but not until she was ready for you to. After about three minutes Ryan didn't even know where he was. Marsha had him in the palm of her hand and. ‘Oh shit, Elly,’ I swore. It felt so good. ‘I’m going to cum.’ ‘Blast it onto your farm, Jack!’ Elly screamed. ‘Argh…oh, fuck…here…ah…’ I could feel the cum leaving my testicles and soaring up my urethra. My pee-hole opened in anticipation of the coming deluge. My seed shot over two feet on the other side of the fence before gravity pulled it to the ground. Elly kept pumping me mercilessly and my cock responded with more jets of my seed. Strings of it hung from blades of grass, but some of it. I wanted now my Boss would touch me and more…I begged him to go inside and he agreed.My mind snapped back to the present as I looked at his eyes.I stood in front of him as he sipped the red wine. I moved my hips in front of him and dropped my damp thong out from under my skirt.Then I asked him if he had ever fucked a married woman before.He laughed and then I straddled him on the couch; my skirt just bunching up toward my waist, revealing my shaved damp pussy. I leaned forward and kissed him,.