Gently, she moved her wet hand up and down the banana's shaft and gave another humming moan.She deepthroated the banana and I couldn't help but imagin...ing her mouth taking all of my meat and shoving her head down into my crotch hard. Then she took the banana out of her throat and ate it in ladylike bites as if nothing had happened.I leaned over the stall, watching her getting dressed again. She put her near perfect tits back into her bra, she buttoned her blouse. She adjusted her skirt. She took. Prey for them like we taught you, from the moment you leave this room to when your eyes cross the ones of your groom”. Helen had no intention of doing that: those crones were lunatics and she was glad she would have soon broken free from their guardianship. She nodded anyways, not keen on the idea of being slapped.The harpies left and Helen was bored. If this had been any other day, she should be busy embroider, perfecting the technique for when she would have to portray on a tapestry the deeds. It is getting harder and longer, longer and harder. It feels like a steel rod pressed up against my ass. My heart is pounding I am so excited by this sudden move by a perfect stranger. He steps back away from me and I no longer feel the hardness of his cock. With his free hand I hear the familiar sound of a zipper being dropped and he again presses up against my ass... I can feel the hardness and thickness of his cock even better as it is pressed against the thin material of my short skirt. . Cathy then slid his thickness into her pussy walls. Her pussy griped his penis inside of her. Max was now moaning and screaming for Cathy to fuck him nice and hard. Her silver nipples rammed on his face as she pounded his full length into herself. She gently rocked her hips back and forth, groaning as his length filled her belly. She began to pick up her speed. Her pussy was dripping sweet love juices all down her lover’s balls. Cathy was bouncing and pounding into Max, the scent of passion.