She got the full shaft inside her before rocking back to press against my balls.I reached up to cup her breasts as Tracie began to rock back and forth...on my cock. She ground her pelvis into me hard in an effort to stimulate her clitoris. I tried to match her rhythm as best I could and must have done a decent job because seconds later she started cumming again. Traice pressed her hands down on my chest and said, “He can never get to me to cum like that.” I let go of her tits and playfully. “Two hundred meters. Come on, we can do it!” shouted Rebecca, looking up occasionally at the street lights of the nearby village. Their robes fluttered behind them in the darkness like the wings of angels as they put on more and more distance between them and their captors. Lauren looked behind and saw that nobody was following them.“Hey, I think we made it!” she said between gasps of breath, her stockings torn and dirty from the gravel.“Keep going, until we find a house or phone!” shouted. “Oh yes Hong, that’s it baby, do it to me!” I begged him. He slipped another finger inside me, this time licked me more slowly. “I can’t hold it honey, I’m going to cum!” I moaned. “No you’re not,” he said as he abruptly stopped. “Make it last, enjoy,” he said as he gently rubbed my clit again. “I don’t think I can, I need to cum!” I begged. “Be patient,” he said again. “I can’t, I can’t!!” I said, my body still trembling. Completely giving into my carnal needs, I put his head between. I was invited to attend, along with my two co-workers. After the party had started, but before any food had been delivered, a young lady drove into the parking lot next to one of the dorms. She was conspicuous for two reasons: She arrived in a dark blue Porsche 911 Targa. It was an expensive car at anyone’s salary. She was cute, with freckles, full red lips, light brown hair, a long pony tail and a great body. She was wearing faded jeans, sandals and a light, pale green golf shirt which.