Jennifer let out a long, loud moan and arched her back."Oh god that hurt! Keep going."At first he struggled to pull out of her enough to get a decent ...hrust in, but the more he moved the easier it got until he was able to take long strokes from the tip of his cock right up to having his balls pressed against her. As he moved he leaned in and pulled his Spiderman mask up a little to kiss her as she turned her head onto the side. Jennifer grinned and looked at Greg's lips."I love this dirty side. She said yes, and after another shot, she escaped into the crowd. Zara was sandwiched between two guys. She didn’t know what she was doing, only that she had to hide. She was already feeling ill–she’d had some more to drink during breaks–and everything was slightly hazy. When she looked up, she saw Josh staring at her from the stage. Quickly she glanced down and stumbled away from the two men muttering that she needed fresh air. She tried to run away but only succeeded in tripping and falling.. "Martin?" Balancing on one foot, I curl my toes under and brush them clumsily over the cushion. It's soft and plush, velvet-like. "Should I really sit on this? I mean, I'm naked, and..." It washes." His tone is still soft, but there's a thread of steel in it that brooks no disobedience. "Sit, please."Awkward, I lurch forward and rock back as instructed. By the time I'm seated tailor-fashion, lush fabric tickling my ass and balls, Martin has also sat, presumably on a cushion of his own. I'd like. She could feel his shirt front lightly tickling her hot back as she lay sprawled across the chair, her chest and arms draped helplessly over its hard wooden seat. Vicky felt exhausted, slightly sick, her head began spinning wildly, and she began to faint. In her daze, she dimly felt a strong arm slipping around her waist, taking her weight as the rapidly softening penis slipped messily from her body. The arm was joined by another around her chest and she felt her exhausted body being gently.