The woman was brunette with loose dark hair almost down to her shoulders, nude, ever so slightly plump in that way that makes a woman look even more a...ppetising, with big heavy breasts that swung sensuously as she moved, a big bottom and a neat little landing strip of almost black pubic hair above her vagina slit. “This is Brenda, my wife,” James announced. I introduced Kay to them. I noticed the door at the far end of the room open and Janice, Wayne and Terry entered. Terry and Wayne quickly. "That's it Martin, I knew you could do it!" I praised him, "Now fuck me... I want you to fuck me and cum in me.He started to pump his dick in and out of me. He didn't pull out very far, probably because he was afraid he might not get it back in me again. I wasn't sure at first if he was getting bigger or smaller or staying the same."God it feel so good to fuck your cunt!" he gasped, pressing himself deep into me and just holding himself there, savoring the feeling of my hot pussy as it. Bette felt that pulsing cunt open, inundating her moving hand with her come. All she needed, Bette chuckled to herself was to make herself come on her hand, then she would have everyone's load on her hands.By now, her entire body was throbbing with raw, wild, animal passion. Her pussy was palpitating frantically as her warm cunt juices continued to ooze out of it."Would you like to feel the pony's cock, Bette?" Jack asked as Marcia rose and moved over to stand beside Don. "I'd let you try to. "A number of people watched them leave. "Everyone calls them fuck-bucks." At her raised eyebrows, he explained. "F C U, Fulsome Currency Units." Lady Grace had acquired a fan cub, one that had everything to do with the large stack of fuck-bucks in her pocket. There were three members, and as Ben and Lara left the building, they followed. Ben gave them his best glare, and they went back inside. For now. Pretty soon, though, every mugger and cut purse in the concrete jungle was going to know by.