When we arrived, they both stood up as we introduced ourselves. Her name was Leslie, his was Chris. Leslie was the less reserved of the two. She had a...uburn hair, shaved pussy lips, and beautiful boobs slightly larger than Kerri's, with darker areolas than Kerri's. Chris was a blonde, with a 6" cock completely shaven of any hair. Leslie started out by saying "We have only one rule here: if you come on to this property, you must shed your clothes first. But since we saw your show last night, I. I kept on spanking her and she kept on screaming. But not once did she stop fucking me! In fact, the more I spanked her firm ass, the more she backed up on my cock and fucked me harder! I realized this slut liked getting spanked!“You like getting spanked don’t you? You are a slut who loves to cheat on her husband. You like getting spanked.” I was just saying whatever was coming to my head without giving it any thought.“Yes! I am a slut! I like to cheat on my husband! Now cum inside me! Fill me. The freedom to move, to command her own direction and to set her own speed was sheer ecstasy, and she was lost in the morass of never-before-experienced sensations. sBareback and bareassed, Alyce rose him as if she were riding a Brahma bull at a rodeo, taking all of his cock with every jump, unbridled and frantic, fucking him for all she was worth, her hips writhing and pounding against him, rising and falling, swirling in great grinding rotations, her breasts hanging to his chest, the nipples. He twisted them hard then cupped my breasts in his hands squeezing the firm mounds as he pressed them together. A low moan escaped my lips. He stepped back again and ran one finger down to the waistband of my hip hugging jeans. My hands followed his and I worked the buttons on the fly. I pushed the distressed denim down over my hips and then my legs. I stepped out of my shoes and leaned down to pull my jeans the rest of the way off. I straightened up and hooked my thumbs in the elastic waist of.