Slowly he begins fisting me as he continued to lick my clit. Normally, I don’t scream while fucking or doing stuff like this, mainly because present...hubby says it’s unnecessary. However, at that moment, I cry out, realizing that my inhibitions are all gone, because it’s just Fred and I alone on the bed. Harder and harder he fists me while sucking my clit. I soon climax, my body convulsing, as my juices running down his wrist and flooding the bed. After allowing me to calm down, Fred moves up to. Sanjay bent her over the table, rubbing his cock along her wet pussy, from her clit to her ass and back again. After doing this couple of times his cock found the entrance to her pussy, his dick-head spread her pussy open as it started to slowly penetrate her. Sanjay stopped to ask her teasingly “are you ready to be fucked now?”.Reshma was groaning and moaning, surely dying for his cock. She pushed back against him, pressing her pussy harder against his cock. She gasped loudly as his dick. He yelled that he was coming; so he pushed deeper into my stretched cunt. I felt him pulse and shoot streams of warm semen deep in my womb.The first guy pulled out pretty quickly and was immediately replaced by another mate. This second guy was not so hung and I was wet enough; so it was not so bad at all. He just started fucking me like a jack hammer. Less than a minute later, he was shooting his full load inside of me.Then they started talking about that now was "The Donkey’s" turn…I was a. It was all the same thing--young men and boys and even grown men running through the same hoops, tackling the same obstacles, failing at the same places. The dress she wore was ornate and abominably heavy; it seemed to strangle her. And because it was in public, with lords and ladies and the common folk watching them, watching her (and not even noticing whose elbows they rubbed; what person of proper breeding would allow such consorting?), she could not even kick her heels beneath her chair to.