She could feel Derrick’s warm hands rubbing firmly all over her breasts. He felt so strong and powerful. As she adjusted her gaze to look at him mor... directly, her stomach fluttered with touch of confusion. He actually did look stronger. Bigger even. And his face wasn’t exactly as she’d remembered it. His hair was lighter and his brown eyes appeared to be blue now. Rachel suddenly felt like everything was a bit off. Whose boat was she on? And why was she lying topless on the deck while Derrick. And dont fuckin bite either or Ill fuckin kill you. By now half of the men there had gathered around the two figures and had taken hold of Leslies arms while the man continued to force her head back and forth over his cock while it started to become thicker and longer. Becky watched in terror from her seat across the room, almost not conscious of Billys hands removing her tank top along with her bra and pinching, squeezing and pulling at her breasts, for once cursing the fact that her breasts. His cock reached deep into her pussy, filling her like she wanted to be filled. She always loved doggie style and reverse cowboy, but fucking on a bus in broad daylight – it was exhilarating. Suddenly the bus lurched to a stop. She almost slid off his cock, but his quick reactions kept her on his lap. His cock slipped out of her hot, wet pussy and re-centered itself at her rosebud. He pulled her back before she could stop him. She had never had a cock up her ass before and wasn’t sure she. I stand up, still shaking from the orgasm you just gave me but this encounter is not over, not for a long shot... You lie back, your hands behind your head. This is the moment you have been waiting for. I drop to my knees, moving in between your legs, which hang off of the bed. You breathe heavily as you feel my nude body against your thighs. You know what’s coming. My hands creep from your thighs up to your torso, stroking your body. I begin to slip my hands under the waistband of your boxer.