Even this early in the morning she looked terribly attractive.He followed her on the path that led into the forest where he’d been the day before. N...ow he had to run, though. At first, it was okay. The path was quite smooth, the scenery pretty and to his relief, he could keep up with her without a problem. Following her, being just behind her, had its perks too, he realized, because now he could look at her without feeling self-conscious. Her body in motion was a work of art. She was so. I noticed, a lot of them were male. I also noticed our friend Shae was eating up Maggie's new fun sexy look. Shae was of course a lesbian (who I actually had 3 or 4 accidental one-nighters with after becoming entirely too intoxicated). Funny how that works though. I wondered the entire time if she thought all of this attention had anything to do with her no-doubt brilliant analysis of progressive post-Gothic Frankish philosophy. I wonder if she even noticed if the treasure of her person now. I was hot and horny and took hold of a cock in each hand and began to wank them while sucking back and forth on the other cock. I could hear their breathing quickening and so was mine as my clit was rubbed and rubbed.I shuddered as my orgasm started deep inside me, moaning and mumbling with a mouth full of cock. The first cock exploded from my hand, shooting a thin jet of cum into my face, and then I felt the cock in my mouth twitch and jump between my lips.The finger started to push in to my. He didn’t even have to guide his cock into her, he just slid past her folds. Once his hips met her fleshy hips, he gave it to her hard. Blake rammed his cock in and out, pummeling her pussy until she grunted and gasped. Her large breasts flopped and swayed underneath her. He loved the sight of this, knowing how hard they could fuck.“Fuck me, baby! Harder! Fuck! Harder, harder! Pound me!” she moaned as their hips slapped together.The bed beneath them bounced and squeaked, occasionally hitting.