Using my free hand I pulled the gusset of her knickers to one side and gently eased my cock inside her feeling the warmth and dampness around it. Aft...er a couple of slow gentle thrusts, I really started to go for it building up a rhythm of fast hard thrusts fucking her for all I was worth without any foreplay at all. With Tina’s ankles hooked round the back of my neck, both my hands were free my right hand pulling her knickers to one side with my thumb resting on her clitoris rubbing it back. . *he moans* I bet you like that sloppy wet sound you little cock whore” – “Feeling this pole pound your little mouth; forcing your saliva out onto this cock and your firm little tits.” He begins to lean over me; pulling my head further into his groin and thrusting his hips as hard as he can toward my face. His ass is against the wall and there is nowhere for me to go; my hands losing grip on his thighs as most of his length is being shoved down my little throat. “I’m gonna cum you. ?I wouldn’t mind betting, you’ve wished people wouldn’t judge you by your body,? Carol went on.??Your turn, Sharon but before you say anything, let me pull this cover back up a little.? She pulled it until it just covered the base of his stumps but left his prick on show. ?Now Sharon, is there anything wrong with the body you can see????No Miss?Carol.???His penis looks okay to you? Not to big or too small and it seems to be in working order, doesn’t it? It’s starting to get hard just because. Olga stepped into the tub with him and began to take off her camouflage pants. His hopeful look turned sour when she shed her panties to reveal a protruding clit that looked like a fist. She then proceeded to piss on the plagiarist. A long, hot, almost brownish piss that she had been holding in for 2,200 miles and 2 blocks. The stream bounced off his cheek, splashed into his eyes, dribbled into his hair and down the back of his neck. It was sticky and smelly and heavy. He gorked into his.