All I wanted was to feel him inside me. And it was pure bliss. I had read romance novels, and I had let Tony rub me off a time or two, but this was…...different. It was like nothing I’d ever felt. As he pummeled inside me, I could feel the orgasm building, and when it let loose, it was like a dam bursting. I clung to Tony, my nails digging into his back. ‘Yes…baby I love when you do that.’ he stammered between moans. And then all of a sudden, his whole body began to buck wildly and I dug my nails. " Yes, I'm sure." Charlie, Maddy and Weena had been listening."You know many?" Maddy asked."Some. I heard them as a kid in Queensland and when I did fieldwork, I met many bands. Sometimes, the old men would let me listen. They're the stories that tell about the land and the people." He told some when we went to Uluru," said Charlie. "They were a lot like Comanche tales." Well," I said, "Let's go on to the bore."We were just in sight of the windmill when the big bull caught the scent of the. Her hand slid up his shaft, rubbed his circumcised head as she licked his scrotum. Turning her hand on the downward stroke, he threw his head back as she licked back up the shaft.She slowly took the big head between her lips as she fondled his large balls. Her mouth engulfed inch by inch his shaft. She took him in down to the base, then after holding him there she slowly slid up.I looked at Julie as she fingered her shaved honey pot, she looked at me as I stroked my cock. I stroked my cock just. “Get that dick!” her husband demanded.Andre slowly inched his way inside of Meisha. A long, drawn-out moan resonated from deep within her chest.“All eight inches!” her husband continued. “Cum on his black cock!”“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... Oh, daddy! It’s eleven inches, babe. And it’s as fat as a soda can.” Meisha was on auto-pilot, completely unaware of what she was saying aloud. She squealed as Andre’s balls found their way to her clit for the first time. “It’s in my stomach!”“The fuck?!” her husband.