He started to unbutton my jeans. My heart was pounding from the excitement of having a guy touch me in all the right places.I felt my pants become loo...se. Jack looked into my eyes as he slipped his hand inside of my pants and in my panties. My body jolted slightly when I felt his hand between my legs. His hand felt good there. I could feel his fingers searching my tight opening.“You feel really warm down here,” Jack said with a smile.I blushed. “I can’t help it.”His fingers found my opening. He. Chris was all for it, but Randy begged off citing the fact that he had been asked by some buddies at work to go bowling and that it was a men's only league. He however insisted she and Chris go ahead and he would see them later. He also told them not to wait up as these league games often lasted into the early hours. Marsha and Chris reluctantly agreed.They had gone only a couple of blocks however when Marsha realized her wallet was in her other purse at home. Turning around, they were. He slams to the hilt, deep inside me. I feel every inch of my insides fit around him perfectly. My squeezing tight pussy wraps tight around him, he forces himself deeper, pushing further into me. He wants a new level, taking me deeper, he grinds hard. His hips work with skill, thrusting deeper inside me, fucking me harder. I feel the winds strong; blowing over us, the heat of our bodies with the mixed coldness of the wind teasing my skin makes me cry through it. I love every moment. The head. “Oh! How can you ... after ... Oh!”I’m not particularly fond of tasting my own come, but I would do anything to please and pleasure Alice. She produced so much of her own juices that it watered down my slimy mess and more ran down her crack onto the bed than entered my mouth. I focused on her nub and used the come to lubricate my finger as I probed her ass. I just wanted Alice to know she was loved. It took only a few minutes before that wave of pleasure crashed over her and she wailed out her.