Her boobs were unbelievably sensitive, with her hardened nipples perched perfectly on top of enhanced thirty-six-inch globes.Lisa had a perfect “Jen...ifer Anniston-look” going on. I was mesmerized. She peeled out of her ripped jeans and then she took me by my hand and giddily led me into her bedroom. Then, for the rest of that afternoon, she and I did unspeakable things to each other.Lisa had unbelievable oral skills. How I managed to hold out, I don’t know. She worked my cock in and out of her. Involuntarily, Janet worked her hips up and down, almost riding that thrusting thumb. The man caught that subtle signal and continued. Janet's thighs lost their tension and easily parted some more under the man's guidance. Little juicy noises could be heard as her pussy was probed and worked. The thumb was withdrawn completely; Janet's stomach lurched as she realised the man must be sniffing it, licking it even. Then her pink slit was penetrated once more, this time by two of the man's fingers.. But the same men got out of it when it came to a stop.They manhandled me into the back, with lots of groping, of course. But I didn't make it easy for them. I struggled and I kicked. I connected a few times, too. I got slapped around a little for my troubles. And it served no purpose except that I got a little satisfaction from it. I ended up tied to the light bar across the back of the cab just the way I had seen Cathy Grant in that movie that Joni and I had been forced to watch.But getting a. I had a wonderful side view of her glorious tits covered with a lacy pink bra. She continued to look at herself in the mirror while her hands slowly massaged her massive tits through her bra. I couldn’t believe my eyes and my cock was rock hard watching her. I felt a little guilty invading her privacy this way, but I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her sexy body. She unzipped the skirt she was wearing and let it drop to the floor revealing her pink lace bikini panties for me to see. She.