This is exactly what I needed, I needed to feel you, to know that its me that you want, not her, to know its me that you desire and long for. I can ...tart to feel my orgasm build up inside of me as you pump your cock in and out of me, harder and faster. You push yourself up so your kneeling again and then move my legs so my feet are on you're shoulders, you know how deep you can go like this and you can read me well, knowing that my orgasm must be getting close. You run one hand down my leg as. . to get to these... Keep... going, please..."David kept staring at her new, big breasts. Lydia was kneading them, then noticed David mesmerized. "They're sooo much bigger. I always felt like I was limited in how much I could please a man before. But these --" she cupped them before resuming caressing them "-- these are what you could call hooters." Boobs." He began running his hands up her sides towards her breasts."Knockers." Jugs." Lydia moved her hands out of the way so that David's could. .." Kristen moaned... she'd already had two orgasms but somehow it wasn't enough. She needed, wanted, more cock...One little man between her legs started fucking her pussy, another straddled her stomach and pushed her tits together, sliding his dick between them, and a third straddled her face and began thrusting in and out of her mouth. Kristen's hands were opened and her fingers wrapped around two more dicks... she wished that they could find a way to totally fill her, she was very aware of. Candy had a dandy. She was a chicklette with a dicklette. The next thing I knew was Candy's Mumsy was giving me bitchy slaps again and my cheeks were nearly as red as the blood swollen cockhead of Candy's todger, and Candy was explaining that she wanted to be treated as an individual who was free to express her sexuality in any way she chose and not to be labelled and made to conform to pre-conceived stereotypical tropes, and I thought that was unlikely because after all this is a porn story..