“Give it to me baby! I want it! All of it!” my teammate said as she stroked it harder and with purpose. I continued to squeeze her breasts and she...moaned unable to control herself, and her strokes began to increase in pace. Her wet hand sliding across my slippery dick was too much for me.I looked at Niya and she stuck her tongue right out and twirled it on the tip once more forcefully and squeezed her tits as she stroked me. This woman was a Goddess!I had reached my limit and my dick exploded. .So it was the beginning of summer a couple of years ago, we were all between 17-19 years old and we had just finished our exams so college was out for the summer and we were having a big party at a friends house.Everyone was having a good time, drinks were flowing, when I settled in one of the rooms chatting with three girls, Lucy (on the rounder side with an amazing rack), Lizzy (much fitter with E cup tits), and the girl that I fancied Megan, along with another of my friends, Henry. we were. I could see it in my mind, my Addie on her hands and knees, rocking back and forth with Samuel behind her and inside her, his thrusts timed with her rocking, going deeper each time. Those were the noises I was hearing: the rocking bed; the groans from both Addie and Samuel; the squishy, slapping noises of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt; and then her whimpering, getting louder and more frantic.Then Addie’s scream scorched through my phone’s speaker. There were masculine noises mixed in. She had worked for that body, taking everything nature had given her and maintaining it with daily exercise classes and a strict diet, as vigilant as an obsessive curator of rare manuscripts.She knew, for Sandra was shrewd, that she dressed right on the borderline of bad taste. She produced herself in the wild thing spirit of the girls in the ads for Guess?, except that she didn’t reveal glimpses of her lingerie since she never wore any.When she checked herself out in her full-length mirror she.