I moan in ardent heat as my womb tightens around Bryant’s huge cock and I eagerly swallow every drop of Natti’s decadent, succulent pussy juice. M... entire body is shaking from the visceral waves of pleasure and I gently pull away from Bryant to sit up on the bed so that I can frame Natti’s beautiful face and ardently kiss her. She is still violently shaking from the powerful orgasm that she just had and the way she is eagerly darting her tongue in and out of my mouth is so sexy to me, the fact. Yes, there has been a Baxter tartan for at least six generations, and we think it's a variation on the Buchanan and MacMillan tartans. No, we're not sure that we are descended from the MacMillans. Mr Baker, Miss Baker, I wonder if you can guess what the old Scots word 'Baxter' means?" I've no idea, but if you are suddenly reverting to using our surname, then I would guess 'Baker'?" Brilliant girl! Hamish, you've got a treasure here! Aye, a 'baxter' used to be a 'baker' in old Scots. I'm not. ”Maggi knew I loved the feel of my cock entering her pussy this way. Her pussy had ripples that undulated as my head went in to offer just enough resistance to max out the stimulation. She began going to the maximum depth and I could feel her climax building. Maggi performed a kind of “Self-Edging” by doing this, she held off orgasm long enough to make it the most intense and she knew exactly when this moment was for me. We tried for the simultaneous climax about 50% of the time, the other time. He struts back downstairs, smiling, Im back, girls. While crowded on the sofa, the five girls watching his every step. Elisha alluringly suggests, Come sit with us, big boy. Each girl moves to make room for Jeff, but they dont succeed in opening a spot for him. So Jeff steps between De De and Caroline, to the disappointment of the three other girls, then sees the spot open up. Jeff slouches back, sliding his arms effortlessly around his select girls, letting his hands hold their hips. De De.