I bucked my pelvis up, grinding my gaping cunt into her face, with her fingers straining harder and deeper into my ass, while forcing my face into her... own pool of wetness and heat. Both of us were moaning, almost a****l like, in our desire to merge with the other. To think only an hour ago I had only ever seen this woman on a plane! After several more minutes of frenzied desire, I felt Suzanne turn around, and approach my face."Will you fist me? Please?" she said, with a look of almost. I like kissing enough, but for me it's usually more of a happy precursor or gateway to the more hardcore carnal drug of my imagination. This kiss though was incredible and attraction aside she had my cock stating to fill with blood. I'm not sure if it was her sloppy mouth, the effort that she made or the culmination of things, but if there was a little more privacy or if I had a few more beers I would have put her up against the wall and fucked her right there. My brain was beginning to. " Rosy replied " I will then lick up your nut juice from it"Rosy orgasmed and Mr Stapleton got her to finish him off by hand aiming at Sally's sopping wet gash.He moaned as he sent a torrent of cum splashing onto Sally's open sex. Rosy quickly gobbled this all up with relish."Right" she said licking her lips " time for the main event, this pregnant bitch having been milked now needs fucking"She organised Sally so that she was on all fours with Dave underneath her. Rosy then positioned Mike. Betsy had an outgoing personality that instantly won friendships wherever she went. The doting father had to accept the fact that his daughter was no budding genius but she sure could cook up a storm. Bill was very proud of her. He would kill anyone who ever dared to harm a hair on her pretty head."Daddy?" Hmm?" Have you heard of this Teen Breed Week?"Bill felt his blood pressure take a jump. So, Betsy hadn't been spared from this obscenity. Rather than exploding in anger as was his habit, Bill.