This last action was too much for Brenda to take in and she could not help herself but scream out: ‘Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh Connie this is so good! Oh ...uck’ ‘Ssh! Ssh! darling lets not wake up the entire dorm’ whispered Connie. However this command was not given sternly as Connie would like to have shouted out herself, so delicious was Brenda proving to be. Luckily for the girls the dormitory rooms proved to be relatively sound proof so there was no banging at their door to demand quietness.. I remember she was on my dick from the first time we met in front of Jamal’s house. She was wearing a denim outfit with all of her nice curves showing. I wanted to fuck her that day but she was with her friend, so we exchanged numbers for next time. About a week later I get on the road with her directions and eventually end up at her place. I remember coming into a small apartment and sitting down at her dining table to break up some grass when Toccara invites me upstairs to show me her. ’ Lynn explained as the pictures replayed in Steven’s mind. ‘Why are they roasted alive???’ Steven thought to his young wife. Lynn spoke out loud to Mesola. ‘Why are the women roasted live?’ ‘So they can enjoy the feast for as long as possible!’ Mesola looked first surprised at the question from the young lady in the strange covering, then confused. Steven caught the look. Then thought to Lynn. ‘I supposed we should know that, as this must be based in religious faith. Lynn you need to. Keep your head still and just relax your body completely. I'll do the rest." Toppsy's throat felt like a velvet vise wrapped around her cock. Toppsy complied with Jordan's instructions, and forced herself to remain as still as possible. Jordan pushed forward gently but firmly, and another seven inches of her steel-hard prick buried itself in Toppsy's throat. "Geez," Lulu gasped as she watched her sister devour Jordan's cock. "Suck her good, s*s! You've got half of her prick down your.