He had perhaps, a little more of the potent rum than he should have. Not quite drunk, but near enough for his coordination to be affected. He sat down... heavily on a tree trunk, hoping that his head would clear sufficiently for him to make it back to the colonial style house. As the eldest son of the Plantation owners, he was treated with a deference and respect above his young age. At twenty-one, he had seen and experienced rather more than the average young man in the 1760's. To his credit,. My balls were hitting her pussy as I plunged in and out of her ass. My fingers were still inside her pussy and my thumb was playing with her clit again. I could feel an orgasm building in her ready to explode. She pushed one last time against my cock forcing it deep inside as her orgasm exploded covering my hand with her cum. She shivered and moved my cock out of her. She turned and looked up at me and whispered, “I need your cock inside my pussy NOW! I want you to fuck me hard and fast. Make. With one hand, she slid my cock into her eager pussy. It slid in easy, and I started to fuck her passionately. Then, she surprised me, and brought up her other leg, and pulled me in. Damn near broke my back, thank god she was skinny, cause she could have killed me. I kept thrusting, and moved to pin her to the wall. It saved my back, and gave me more purchase for my thrusting. We fucked that way, for what felt (to my back) like an hour, but must have only been a couple of minutes, but she let. In addition Sam pressed her tongue against the entrance to Carly’s pussy with the beginning of every lick and on every other swipe of the wicked tongue the blonde would brush against the blonde’s clit, Carly practically shaking with joy with each one of these touches and continue mindlessly begging for more.All of a sudden Sam slammed her tongue as deep as it could go into Carly’s cunt, nearly making the brunette cum on the spot. Then Sam began fucking Carly with her tongue, the tough blonde.