After just a few gentle strokes to caress and enjoy the feel of your dripping pussy my thrust into you now come deeper faster and with more force. ... I tell you I'm going to fuck you hard. Barely getting to words out you whimper "god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard " just as you cum again. I pound you harder, your desk rocks and squeaks with each thrust buts it's noise is covered by your gasping attempts not to scream. Suddenly I drive into you hard and don't pull back . My muscles tense as. “Are you wet girl?” “Ohhhhh…Oh my word yes! I haven’t been this wet in forever!” the trembling woman nods. “Hmmmmm, yes you are!” the young woman responds as she quickly drops to her knees. Soon she draws her tongue from just above the knee all the way up her inner thigh, taking in her clear nectar as she goes. Before reaching Katie’s glistening folds she pulls at her wrist and removes her fingers. The sound my wife makes as her pussy is painted by Rachel’s skilled tongue is to die for. . Just keep an open mind and have fun!” She gave me a kiss and took me by the hand and we joined the rest of the f****y in the main room. No one had on a stitch of clothing! The games began with us dividing into teams and there were competitions to untangle arms without letting go of each other’s hands and lifesaver candy pass using toothpicks as well as other silly party games I was told were popular before the days of modern electronics. Then there was the game of twister where Mom and I were. The sensations are growing – my cock throbbing with desire to unload. The hand reaches inside my boxer shorts and drags the stiffness out into the open and I gasp at the situation which is out of control. I dart my eyes around still frantically looking for the owner of the hand. I don’t know what I do if it is a man, but I can’t tell.My cock is being stroked expertly, with the hand running along the length, resting at the end where it tickles the already over-sensitive head before running back.