Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter ...Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. Ray did as he was told eagerly, zooming the camera in onto her crotch that was visibly soaked in girl’s own juices. “Aaaammpphhhh…” Stephanie whined, filled with humiliation and waning pleasure. “Don’t worry Lil slut, I know what you’re really craving.” Markus said. He was also eager to stuff his cock inside the helpless costumed blonde. “Aaaammpphh!!” she squealed as he quickly cut away the fabric of her costume around her crotch. The Mafia don took a moment to soak in the sight of her. I drove way over to the far side of the picnic site and reversed the car into a small area with bushes on either side and behind. I wound down both our windows and unbuttoned Vikki’s blouse and unclipped her bar. I pulled up her skirt and took off her briefs then slightly reclined the seat. I unclipped my overalls and took out my cock then started to finger her. She was wet – very wet. I suppose some of my cum from earlier was seeping back down. I made sure the light inside the car was in the. Scuford stuck up his butt, which R Tur spread open. The enormous bull put his big cock between the beardog’s buttocks, gnarled and lay down on him. He started kissing the beardog’s shoulders, sliding his dick between the fleshy parts. R Tur was almost standing on his knees. He presented his cock at the entrance of Scuford’s ass and went in slowly. The beardog could feel the girth in his lower abdomen. Of course, he was used to it now, but the bull’s penis was really very thick, almost as wide.