I felt a deep rush of emotions, and the juices started to flow freely once again. He stood up, tore off his shorts and shirt, and entered my awaiting...pussy with his burning cock. As he fucked me with conviction, he put a finger into my rectum, and wiggled it around f***efully. I was getting ready to blow, when I felt him jerk his throbbing cock out of my pussy and plunge it into my ass hole in one quick movement. He fucked my ass hole shamelessly, pounding it so hard that dishes began to slide. She was about to cum! I flicked my tongue faster, and pulled my right hand off her leg and placed a finger at her pussy opening. All her juices and my spit made entering her with one finger very easy, and soon I had a finger in her pussy while licking her. She moaned even louder as my finger penetrated her, and made no attempt to remove it from her. Her pussy was tight, but not so tight it hurt my finger. Maybe something had been in there before, after all.I slowly started to rock my finger. I had been out late playing poker one Friday night when I got home, smoked a joint to unwind and started looking through Andrea's profile. For her age she had a fantastic body, taller than Brianna and much bigger tits that she showed off in every picture. There was one particular album from a trip to Hawaii where she was in a bikini that I quickly saved in the spank bank for later viewing. I noticed that she was online so I sent her a message. Why not? It worked with her daughter, I was. Bea, for her part, was the consummate professional, sensing from Jimmy’s pants and grunts just how far he was on his journey to release. And when Jimmy muttered, “Say my favourite things, Bea,” she knew just what he meant.“You know, Jimmy, I’m a dir’y, filfy, cuntfuckin’ whore… That’s what I am, Jimmy – just a cuntfuckin’ whore.” Jimmy loved those words, and Bea’s grimy accent was the icing on the cake: his cock jerked and bucked in response, stiffening even further. “I’m a whore, Jimmyyy. And.