It didn't feel as good as Aunt Barbara's. Again, that filled me with rage. I began to thrust harder and deeper. I don't know what dad had or how lo...g it had been since mom had given him any, but mom's pussy was dry and the walls strained to accomodate my thick cock. I could hear her groaning and knew I was probably inflicting real pain on her. I didn't care about that. What I did care about was the fact that I wasn't getting the enjoyment out of it that I wanted. Even so, I kept. Stripes of Red and Screams of Pain were making this Italian Beauty more Complient..Begging for them to Stop..they let her up..she Sobbed as Tears ran down her Cheeks and Rubbed her butt... Take off your Clothes the Sgt Said.. Seeing She had no choise She Undid her Bra letting her Tittys stand Firm in Front of all these Horny Men!One reached for her and she pulled away again...the Sgt kicked the Old Women and the Italian Beauty let them Squeese her Tittys and Rub. The air was full of the screams of engines under torment and the whine of over-stressed gears. Peter could only concentrate on his burnt knuckles, the skin off his fingers and his aching back. Later, with a scantily clad girl on each arm, Bob stood on the podium squirting champagne as the successful driver. That was Sunday. Two weeks later, early on the Monday morning, in spite of his good intentions, Peter was on the phone eager to hear Jennifer’s voice. ‘Hey, Bob. What’s Jennifer’s extension. Across the table, same situation for my buddy and a tall tight chick with long hair he's holding on to.The night goes on, and we're exchanging cheap feels in the club.. One thing is for sure, I want to get this girl naked and have some fun. Luckily for me, she had the same thing in mind because without saying a word she had me by the hand and led me outside, next thing I knew we were in a taxi.I had a huge hard on, and I was sliding my hands up her dress, far up her thigh and she would pull my.