Her whimpers were no longer English, or any other intelligible language, but now just a babble of grunts, groans, moans and whines. Evidently, we'd fu...ked her stupid. A few more minutes of this and I saw Mark's face screw up and his body tense and I knew he was going to cum in my cousin/girlfriend's ass. I could actually feel his cock twitching in her ass as he pumped his second load of the afternoon into Kelly, this time into her asshole. Feeling his cock shooting off pushed me over the edge. Soon she was on the urban thoroughfare, gaining speed, unimpressed by the yellow traffic lights. ‘We’re going to cut your hair first, okay?’ Cindy invited no debate as she pulled into an expensive looking salon. She went to the counter and politely begged the cashier girl to put Martin in the chair right away, as he was taking her to the prom in less than four hours. The stylists and patrons started gossiping and congratulating the boy, offering several opinions about what could be done with. Didn’t take long for the Most Decorated Particle to catch wind of the mutinous mumbles and took less of a long time for this Most Decorated Particle to reply that if the mutinous mumbles continued, they could expect punitive recourse in the form of eternal banishment to the dimension where the sun always shined and the land never froze and they’d surely melt away into the warmth of nothingness, this they could bank on should they bring up the subject again or should the Most Decorated Particle. Her entire body shook. It felt like a supernova between her legs. Her breasts heaved. ‘You have me so turned on,’ the woman told her. The woman stood and clutched her own breasts, pinching her nipples. ‘Mmmm.’ She went to the chair with Caroline’s coat draped on it. She sat on the coat and propped her feet on the edge of the bed. She was facing Caroline, so that Caroline could see straight between her legs. The light from the living area spilled in and provided just enough to let Caroline see.