You are tingling in your hair…down to your toes. The pleasure and release is tremendous. All the cares of the world dissolve as your orgasm cascades...throughout your being. Oh, down, down, such pleasure, so good. Twisting, turning, your body alive and responding to your lover’s touch. Everything is so right. Such pleasure. Flowing hard, feeling the juices run down your crack. You know you are soaked and you don’t care one bit. And, yet the pleasure continues…inoutinoutinout…oh don’t let it stop.. I was a little pissed off over that as I thought I was supposed to be her escort for the evening.She did find time to introduce me to her mother and father however. Her old man was something big in the hunt, God knows what. Her parents were polite to me, but that was all. Come on, you all know how to tell when mummy and daddy don't approve of whomever their precious daughter is fraternising.Could be that was the reason for the Bentley. You know, 'hey, boy, get back into the hole you crawled out. Imagining the sweet smell, the warm flesh,I can feel myself erect and leaking a bit of precum. I go withthe fantasy and feel his strong hands holding my head as hemurmurs with pleasure. I lick, I swallow, I taste. I feel ashiver of delight.It's our weekly house meeting where the four of us gather andshare our bills, needs, and whatever it takes to keep our houserunning smoothly. Renting this house after college, we had alldecided to stay in Philly and work rather than return to ourfamily's. At the same time, however, both decided it was enough. Dominique pushed forward while Holly pulled back. What happened next was an explosion of lust and pleasure. The duo reversed directions and met with a loud slap of flesh. As if to punctuate this, they both cried out as they met. Now that the pace was set, the pair was off to the raves. Dominique held onto the lip of the couch for dear life. Her entire body rocked as Holly slammed home into her. Her breasts shook with every thrust, hitting.