You ask a question, she’ll answer it truthfully.I was balls deep in April after a dinner date when I asked a question, “When did you fuck last?”...“This afternoon. Why do you ask?”“You feel different than the last time.”“Well, he is a big cummer.” I blasted out mine right then, hearing that.April wouldn’t let me rest, “I didn’t get mine. Your tongue better do what your dick didn’t!”I’m not a big fan of tasting creampies, especially when they aren’t all mine, but I knew that if I wanted to keep. We talked for a while, then Pat said, "Gary why don't you have another beer, while Peter and I go for a stroll down the beach." Sure," I agreed. "do you want your top?" No, I'm fine like this, in fact," she said as she undid her shorts and let them fall, "you can put these in my bag too."I got my first glimpse of her new bikini bottoms."Wow," I said to myself as she bent over to pick her shorts up.She had her back to me, and there was only a thin piece of material, which got hidden between the. He pulled out, leaving cum dripping out my now loose asshole. "Stand him up." Mike commanded and I was pulled to my feet. Mike laid down were I used to be with his cock standing erect. "All right, now ride it you little bitch."I was released and threw my leg over him. I slowly impaled myself onto his awaiting cock; it tore into my asshole until I was sitting on top of him. I began bouncing up and down slowly at first but increasing speed each time, until I started to tire. He reached out and. Cindy thought it was a bit over the top because just moving around and posing would make them sweat and the sheen of a light coating of perspiration was more inspiring than the butter or oil that just make them look like greased pigs ready to be spitted over a fire. Still, she didn’t object when Josie started at her toes and worked her way up every square inch of her body right up to the edge of her scalp. Her delicate fingers kneaded her skin like she was being prepared to be eaten as a.