The thought of work put a snarl in Zoe’s lip, but she’d need something to do after college anyway, and she really wasn’t learning much from fuck...ing all her teachers to raise her grades. It did expose her to hidden talents that the once-innocent girl could have never guessed about when she was in high school, but that’s been 5 years ago. Zoe got a look at herself in the mirror. Her tired eyes focused slowly on the threadbare AC/DC shirt she was wearing, the black fabric so thin in places that. They stood there trying to make me hurry towards them, by shaking their hands. I just watched their breasts shake and took smaller steps hoping that someone would exit from one of the other rooms.Once inside, handbags were thrown on the floor and remaining clothes were hastily removed until the girls were naked. The kissing resumed, the fondling re-commenced and both girls busied themselves by pawing at each other, as they stumbled towards the bed.I wriggled out of my trousers, shoes and socks. Megan looked up briefly and smiled. She was in a land of pleasure and clearly enjoying the taste of JJ’s cock.I then watched as JJ threw her on her back, parted her legs and entered her already swollen pussy lips. He didn’t waste any time pounding her as an eruption of screams and moans followed from her mouth.Jenny pulled me up off the bed. She then bent over the bed, positioning her head between JJ’s ass, pulled his cheeks apart and began rimming him.“Fuck me,” Jenny commanded as she briefly. You can fuck her as soon as I’m done with her.”My wife had already bent over the Oak barrel, her ass and pussy at perfect fucking level. Bonnie squeezed her ass checks and my wife let out a whimper. Bonnie instructed my wife to turnover. My wife obeyed and was concave with her back lying across the barrel. Her pussy looked delicious. Bonnie obviously thought so because she started devouring my wife. My wife was hot, but the cool cellar made her nipples hard against her tight shirt. I had to do.