I moved my hand lower and started to rub her pussy from behind. I couldn't believe how wet she was. My fingers were soaked just from the little bit of...touch I was giving. When stepped into the bathroom I grabbed her and set her on the counter and we went at each other like rabid dogs. Our hands were all over each other. I started kissing her neck as I cupped her tit in my hand. I rolled her nipple in between by fingers and she let out a loud moan. She started grinding her hips against my. The film crew were all checking her out, even several of the women in the crew. Darlene stood like a painting that I had seen of “Venus Arising From The Sea.” Her young body was so beautiful, auburn shoulder length hair with bangs and a pretty face. Darlene’s pert small tits with rosy nipples rose above her slim waist. Her plump outer pussy lips were all topped off with beautiful red pubic hair. She had really nice legs. I quickly stripped, she was looking at me, or I should say, at my fully. "Oh fuck. You're so fucking tight." He pulled out and then pushed more of himself into me."Oh Bill" I moaned as he entered me a third time. He stopped and grabbed my head, forcing me to look at him."What the fuck did you call me?" He pulled out and shoved himself harder into me, forcing over half himself into my horny puss."You call me Daddy when i'm in your pussy, you got it" Yes Daddy" I moaned loudly as he again shoved himself into me, his horniness growing. Each thrust was harder than the. ”Ooh you really are a wet one!” Sally stated, following up her statement by roughly rubbing my wet spot, trying her best to induce my revered squirting orgasm. She didn’t get the instant results that Hazel got when my moist vagina initially began to lather up. Sally wasn’t about to give up right away. They sat me down on the couch where Hazel helped me out of my sweater while Sally got on her knees and continued her fascination with my wetness. She pulled my undies to one side, exposing my.