I may have pounded her pussy a little harder than I did with most of the girls. Fortunately, she was one of the better padded girls and had no difficu...lty taking the pounding. It was just so frustrating to be told the place I’d lived for over eighteen years no longer existed.There wasn’t that much in my room. Like Mom said, I had a set model I’d created and some school awards. It was a shame my yearbooks were gone. I guess the most valuable thing that I lost were all the letters from Jessie. She. I sat in the camp chair and unzipped my shorts. Then pushed them down enough to get my hand between my legs. I stared at the boy’s tent as I tried to imagine what they were doing. Was Don Jr. sucking Greg’s cock? Did Carol swallow their cum now? Have they gone further, and they are fucking? Carol was on the pill. Would it really be that bad if they did? I could certainly use a good poking from Don Sr. right now.That next night when I finished cataloging the day’s finds, I went into our tent and. “Chew this and by the time you lie down on the lounge sofa, your tongue will be ready!” He didn’t see the need to remove any clothing and he chewed the little pill which dissolved quickly. As soon as his back hit the sofa cushions he felt his tongue began to swell and it grew stiff almost immediately. The receptionist pulled up her dress and straddled his chest. She was naked underneath and quickly pressed her smooth pussy to his lips. Riley extended his tongue and she slid down over it like. The next thing she feels is an excruciating pain as he grabs her clitoris and violently twists it. "I said don't fucking lie to me bitch..... now let's try it again. Did you enjoy me fucking your cunt with my tongue?" Afraid to say anything she just nods. "Thought so. Is your boyfriend fucking you like that?" She shakes her head. She feel the finger pressing against her cunt again, sliding little ways in. "I don't have a boyfriend," she whispers shivering. He.