83. Watching him get close to coming when he's inside me, seeing him slow way down, and then watching the agonized look on his face when I squeeze his...cock with my pussy. 84. Fingering myself in a public restroom, not washing my hands, and letting him lick them when I get back to the table 85. The feel of a woman's breasts rubbing against mine, the softness of our skin together as we kiss and touch each other86. The thought of being fucked by two men at once, one of them fucking my pussy, the. Then I wrapped my lips around his cock. He held my head and attempted to mouth fuck me. But he couldn’t as his cock wasn’t long enough to do that. I let him do whatever he wanted. Then he asked me to get up.I did that and then he turned me around and made me bend on the table. He removed my pants and tore my panty. Then he put his cock in my pussy. He held my hair and fucked me. He fucked me really hard. I couldn’t believe it. After all, size doesn’t matter. I kept moaning for 20 minutes.He. As if she’d gotten his message, Nancy stepped trough the doorway, moving out of the light and into dimness.Barrys heart thumped harder. He didn’t get this excited over the girls at Madam’s at least, not since the fist few times.Barry could almost feel electricity from Nancy’s vibrant young body as she moved cautiously towards the center of the barn, glancing around. When she passed directly in front of his hiding place. Barry admired the high, firm mounds of his. His friend told him to hold on the phone and he would make the call right away.Amanda was relieved when she saw her son coming back and he had a smile on his face."I got to your attorney friend and told him our situation. He said he was going to the authorities right away. He said to stay where we are and they would find us."Amanda collapsed into her son's arms and began to sob. "Is it really over?" she asked."I hope so," David said, but we had better find some place to hide for now."They moved.