He's heard this before. This isn't happening... His solar plexus is being wrung. The music is from a compilation he has on his computer. A half-hour l...ng compilation of amateur couples fucking, of cocks cumming in waiting mouths and gaping pussies, of tongues tasting it, of lovers eating each other's cum, men eating their creampies. The freaking Sistine Chapel of Sperm is what that movie is. He knows it almost by heart that's how often he's watched it, that's how often he's eaten his own load. She cooed and purred as Mavis undressed her, assisting the removal of her clothing by turning, lifting... lifting... lifting. Mavis almost fainted with sensual hunger as Becky raised her fanny high, saluting the attention with a bump and grind of her enticing, hairy crotch and puffed vulva.How can I fuck her? Mavis pondered, stripping out of her own clothes. How does one woman fuck another? I can suck her--eat her juicy, delectable hair-dish--but I can't fuck her! Only a man has a big prick and. They were hooping and hollering and grabbing everyone they could find to come and look as my bright red cheeks bounced as I walked quickly across campus. This was worse than the truck ride for several reasons.First I had only the apron instead of the panties of the other night so I felt much more exposed. This became worse about half way across as a heavy wind blew up making it a challenge for me to keep the little modesty I had left. The other reasons this was worse is that tons of the girls. He unclipped his trousers and they fell immediately to the floor leaving his cock bulging through his boxers, I ran my hand up and down his shaft through his undies, he moaned. I knew I was rock hard and my cock moved in my pants, he bent down and touched me I moaned.As he stood up I slipped my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, out popped a cut 7” brown rock of a cock, as I clenched my fist around him he gasped, pulling him closer I glided my tongue onto his shaft,.