Mary's feet where now flat on the hay bales as she thrust her hips to meet the horse cock. She would love her look, later as she watched the video, as... she encouraged the Morgan to fuck her harder and the bulge in her throat slid in and out until he buried his cock and held still as his cum flooded her gut. There was no spillage as it was too far down her throat and emptied directly into her belly, no swallowing required.Such was not the case on the lower end as you could hear a muffled scream. He was 45 and had just gone through a divorce, his picturing smiling at her everytime she opened her webpage. Since he was in the Eastern part if Tennesee, they agreed to meet when she moved to her winter home. And here was the day. She felt like a school girl, anticipating her boyfriend to come running down the path. She had prepared as he told her he liked. Her blonde hair was down and curled, her lips painted the slightest shade of pink and her grey eyes had the faintest lines of make up.. I was seated between two different women because there was a mix of perfumes on either side of me, and one of them kept patting my leg. "Should I let him see what he has gotten himself into ladies" I heard Sherry ask. "Yeah" the group responded. Sherry came over in front of me and unzipped the eye wholes and suddenly I could see. I counted them, 9 different ladies, different ages, body types, but all your typical class of cacasuin women, and all of them were lit after a few drinks they had. Dylan’s tongue felt the flood first. He pulled back and let the ooze come forth, into his face, dripping onto his neck and the bed. Moments later, with her body still receding to a relaxed state, his body rose atop her. His cock was swollen and hard and stretched to its max, and he needed to put it to good use, and take advantage of her ravenous, saturated cunt. He slipped it in with zero resistance, like a hot knife into cream cheese. And he fucked her, slammed his groin into hers, banged her.