Anne was not as beautiful as Lynne but she had a charming gregarious personality that begged attention.As the final bell at the end of Billy's algebra...class rang he boarded the bus in anticipation of the shared weekend fuck fest.When he walked through the door he didn't hear the stereo playing as was the customary routine when he arrived,it was quiet in the house and he wondered why Lynn would not be there as she had promised earlier in the day,he put his back pack on the floor and walked up. I watched as they bulged beautifully, enveloping the contours of my still-hardening cock. She slowly began to rub her body up and down, sliding my engorged dick between her fleshy tits. It glided between them so effortlessly--due in part to the thick glaze our cum had cast around my cock, and also to the slight glistening of sweat that still coated her shimmering tits. The sight before me was incredible. I bit my lip and tilted my head back slightly. My balls, and the deeply embedded knot of. Boroth was much content with fondling and entering his new slave-boy's flanks and his groans of joy brought smiles to the crew members thinking him strange to be so addled by a mere Englander lad. Of course, he had no idea as yet that his favorite he was a she with the name of Dottie. She managed to keep her secret with careful bindings of her breasts with the help of Eve and offering her backside in such a way that there was no need for Boroth to explore further. He was more than happy with. She attacked my cock, sucking, licking, slapping herself In the face. OH SHIT! this is going to be a good night of sex. She stands up and drops her panties, fuck the pussy was phat. I pushed her back on to the bed and dropped my head in between her thighs and ate pussy like there was no tomorrow. I had that phat pussy gapping wide open, rubbing my face all over it. I had pussy juice in my hair, ears, all over my face.She commanded me to fuck her face, as always do as I'm told. I sat up on her.