When the head was in, Anne went down on Chelsea a bit faster, and almost bottomed out, but reached her limit about, ¾ the way down. “Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh...hhhhh, my god girl….your fucking huge!!” Anne whispered to Chelsea, breathlessly“Mmmm, nice and huge just for you” Was Chelsea’s response.When Anne finally got used to the size, she raised herself up, and lowered herself again, fucking that huge cock in and out of her pussy. After about, the 18th stroke in and out, she finally slammed herself down on. He had fucked a lot of ass in his not-very-long life – but this was something out of this world: an asshole which sucked, caressed, and slobbered over his cock. “Oh yeah, babe,” he moaned, “your asshole’s so amazing, it’s like it’s giving me a fucking blowjob!”“Hey, you want a real blowjob then, ‘unky boy?” shouted Riley. “Let me taste that shithole-flavoured dick, let me suck all the cum out of ya. Go on, fuck my face like you’re fuckin’ my arse!”Gaz pulled out, leaving Riley’s asshole. The current was slow moving at that time of year, no more than five miles per hour. Our little tube riding trip would take us the rest of the morning, and some of the afternoon.We were all experienced swimmers, and ranged in age between fourteen and seventeen. Karen was the lone seventeen year old, and Judy, her sister, was the youngest in our choir group that day.We had no more than just left Marshal Summit before Lisa started in complaining about how uncomfortable it was having to share a. Little moans escape my throat, moans of wanting. I slide up onto your lap and straddle over you, facing you, still kissing. I feel you pressing against me from under the water, I feel you probing. But it’s your fingers that make me come alive, as they start rubbing me. I’m squirming on you now, feeling your kisses and wet mouth on my breasts, and your hands below. More moaning, more breathing, more gasps’. I reach into the water and find you, holding you in my hand I start holding, squeezing,.