I use the same description of the main character (of Jenny) in most of my stories. You can go to my blog on storiesonline.net to see why.Jennifer Mari... Stephens carried the last of the large crock pots out to the crew cap pickup truck. The leftover pecan pie, pumpkin pie and scallop potatoes were in the floor boards on the driver's side. She opened the back door and put the Crockpot that was half full of turkey behind the seat.She could see that her fourteen-year-old daughter, Stephanie was. It was too intense, but I couldn't stop... not yet... I began working my tired thighs again, bouncing slightly, leaning forward to press my clit against the pulsing vibration machine again. Phillip’s huge cock in my anus was not causing me pain anymore.After ten minutes pumping, the black guy yelled:“I am coming, Anita, just tell me if you want it in your ass…”I was breathless and I just could move my head to indicate a yes.Then I felt him; I felt his black cock filling my stretched ass with. I placed the toy against her cheeks and slapped her clit when she flinched away. She moaned. I grabbed the monster dildo and placed it at her entrance making sure she was nice and wet before I plunged them both inside her. She screamed and then wrapped her ankles tighter around my neck. She rocked back and forth on both toys not sure which she liked more. I pushed the vibrator as far as I could into her cute, perfectly creamy ass and turned it on full speed. She moaned loudly and pushed down on. How could i give her a congratulatory ass tap for making a shot if she was on the other team? let alone the other side of the table. it was as if in one split moment my last couple hours of flirting and socializing had been tossed aside"you play with kevin" krista declared in a resolved tone. "boys vs girls! this will be hot!" she contineud to argue. and then out of the corner of my eye approaching the table is actually a good buddy of mine that ive known since the early days of elementary.