Every thrust after that made me feel like a new woman. I kept thinking, I cant imagine it going any deeper, then it went deeper. It was maddening! I f...lt like I was losing control. FUCK ME HARDER ERIK! I screamed. MAKE ME CUM! Yes, mommy, he coyly replied. I started giggling and screaming with pleasure! I felt him inside every part of me. My mind was completely under the control of his exquisite rock-hard manhood. I couldnt stop babbling and screaming out every single slutty little thought that. I figured that would be it, but I continued to watch her, slowly rubbing myself in the after glow. She rolled over for a moment and then back, holding a purse. She reached in and pulled out a vibrator. It was pink and shaped like a penis. She turned the black knob on the end, starting it up. She slid it over her nipples for a few moments before moving it down to easily slip into her dripping pussy. This girl was just getting started. Well if she could have another orgasm so could I. I slipped. My Rival's hands moved to block my bid to bear-hug him, but the oil on my forearms made him lose his grip and he failed, snarling. A moment later, we were chest to chest, pressed. Our eyes locked from a distance of inches. We both sensed Her standing there, mere feet away. We could hear Her hot breath, gasping in and out, heard the sweep of Her hands over her own body as She pleasured herself to our strife. I braced my bare feet in the sand, seeking to move my weight to unbalance him. But my. Good luck to you, mate.’ Lisa paid for the haircut and as we were leaving Max handed me a note and said loud enough for anyone around us, ‘Here you are, Art, this is the number to call for information on these stilts. Come again.’ In the car Lisa asked, ‘What were you and the barber talking about?’ ‘What’s this, are you checking up on me?’ ‘No, of course not, it’s just that I saw him looking at me several times.’ ‘Hey, you’re easy on the eyes, I like to look at you myself. Actually, I was.