I spread my big blue beach blanket. Lay down.The first priority is a 'p'tit petard pour Piteer'. Second one: the 'Spritzers'. Third one: some sensuali...y.The first to cuddle up to me? Saskia, of course! She's smallest. I rest on my right side. Sas to my left.I see Marina squat down, legs wide. Proud of her brown belly bush. She's really close to my hot head.I try to smell sensual smoke fumes from her furry funny fanny with meaty & sweaty long inner love-lips.I offer her a puff from the 'petard. .' before I could mutter a protest I felt his penis sliding deep into my rectum. Standing straight up I was on my tip toes as he hunched up into me and pulled me back down whispering '...I'm in your ass now, I'm there...'There was a ledge or something over the bench, I braced my hands on it to keep from being pummeled into the bench and having my knees battered. The guy reach around my chest and took hold of my shoulders and pounded into me for ten or so minutes before he exploded and filled my. Then, to Doug's surprise, Steady Hand began to sing; the song had no words that Doug could understand. There did not appear to be anything wrong with Steady Hand, he just seemed to feel compelled to sing. Shortly afterwards, Long Arm began to chant, and he stood up to dance. Long Arm did not move around much, he just danced in place.This, of course, made Doug very suspicious, so he decided to go along to see what would happen. Wanting to be a little different, Doug sat at his place and started. He was a devine kisser and her arousal grew stronger ever second. Trent was exploring over Nikki's curves and unhooked her bra. She quickly removed her tank and bra discarding them to the floor. His hand disappeared down her pants and that was Nikki's anxious queue to add her pants and panties to the collection on the floorboard. He opened the moonroof on his truck to allow a breeze in as Nikki climbed onto his console. She propped one foot on his back seat and the other on his open moonroof.
Read More‘Oh,’ she exclaimed when she turned and saw Roger Bailey standing there, looking sheepish. ‘Hi . . . Sharon,’ he said, clearing his throat bet
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