After that I lost track of how many times I was fucked though I do remember vividly the eight and a half and nine inchers fucking me the first time. T...he endless blowjobs were a blur. I only know that it went on for hours and didn't stop until all of the virile young men had spent every load they could. My belly felt bloated from all the semen I had swallowed and the inside of my girdle was full of the now cold stick gooey mess that was oozing from my insides. At last there were no more cocks to. I squeezed them through her Bra, and she squealed!She lifted herself off my face and stood up , undressing completely, meanwhile i was met with the site of big tits bouncing in front of me as continued to move her pussy up and down my shaft. "My turn Jean". the woman lifted off and knelt to the side and the slim woman straddled my red cock, guiding the head between her lips. She lowered herself down onto my shaft and it felt quite painfull. She was really tight. She started bouncing up and down. He moaned his approval.She bent down and placed the head of his penis in her mouth. He felt the heat hit him again. His cock was on fire. The tingling traveled up his shaft in frantic ripples.She moved her gorgeous head up and down his foreskin, and the head of his penis.“Mmmm…” she said.“Don’t stop baby, don’t stop,” he said.He saw her long black hair framing her head. She was the most beautiful woman he had laid his eyes on, and in the moments before ejaculating, he knew that he could die. "Now the final thing is numbers and we will have to discuss this with the other four but I'd like to hear your reactions first. As I said, it looks as though we'll get another four girls next year. Edna Yates reckons that will go on at least until all the girls who were messed about have left. It could well continue even after that. What it means though is that by the end of 1962 we shall be twenty plus strong. That means that we would be able to send out four or five teams at once, even more.
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