Just as he was about to try using both hands to yank it open, he heard someone behind him say, "Good afternoon, Paul. I'm glad you decided to come in.... Paul whirled around at the mention of his name. "Who are you?" he said. Paul saw an older man wearing what might have been an academic gown, if Paul had been able to recognize such a thing, but Paul only wondered why a shopkeeper would wander around in his bathrobe during business hours. "How do you know my name? I've never been here before.". It was fucking amazing. I had dreamed about getting nailed by my dream stud since I was 13. Soon he was really fucking me good, and I gripped the bedsheets in my fist as intense pleasure was thrust into me again and again, his hard stomach tapping my butt with each 8 inch slide. I was moaning “oh yes” “fuck me” “aaaah” you know, the usual. “Im gonna cum” Dustin sighed. He lifted me to sit up so I could turn to kiss him as we both kneeled. A few brutal thrusts and his load exploded deep inside. I moved it to her waist, hugging her tightly and caressing her soft concave curve there.I moved back to her left nipple, my hand working back up to cup and caress her right breast. My right hand was caressing her face, Nancy occasionally kissing it, sucking on my fingers. I heard her groan loudly, and take my thumb into her mouth, sucking hard, then biting lightly. I was a little surprised when she moaned my name loudly, pulled my head down against her breast, then exploded.She bucked her hips. She swooned as I sucked gently on her nipple and let my hand lightly roam from her breast to her stomach and chest.I ceased my tender affections for a moment to watch Misty munching on the brunette's pussy. The brunette seemed almost in a trance, her breathing heavy and gasping as Misty's tongue worked its magic. Misty was lost in a world of her own, devouring the girl's squirming cunt with a look of shear lust. It was obvious that Misty was relishing her delicacy. I watched in amazement as.