There was something strangely erotic about the fact that Cathy’s pubic area was still hidden from his view by her blue bikini panties, the front of ...which jerked up and down as Cathy rubbed her cunt and clit, frantically seeking release.“Oh fuck ,yes!” Cathy's climax burst upon her at the same time as the masturbating woman on the screen screamed out in hers.For Tom, standing behind the gasping woman, the sight was hugely erotic. As he continued to knead her firm tits, his eyes took in every. "What about... hey... wait a minute, baby... what about her?" Hutch whispered.Heather felt Hutch gesturing toward her."Her?" Yeah, what about your roomie there? You know, the third person in this room?" No big deal. She was way drunk... too... when she left the party (giggle, giggle) and she is sound sleeper when she's sober. It probably would take a freight train to wake her now. Speaking of freight trains... I seem to have found one right here."Kat brazenly fondled the guy's cock through his. She took the whole lund in her mouth and started gagging. She was sucking and looking at me with her big wild eyes looking at me…it was so hot…I grabbed her hair and told her ”eat my dick….”. I was in heaven when she licked my balls and ate my dick like a lollipop…while staring at me…her eyes…I couldn’t control my lust so I grabbed her hairs and kissed her and threw her on the bed and jumped on her like a hungry wolf. I inserted my dick all in and she moaned ….Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh” and. Had I wished for consideration of more weighty matters – not, I consider, a good idea when contemplating a night's sleep – a volume relating the analysis of no less than fifty instances of enhanced female sexual response as a result of stress-induced hysteria also awaited my attention.I contented myself with the green tea and the news in the paper of an extraordinary talent contest sponsored by the publisher whereby seeming unknowns from the streets of the metropolis were encouraged to imagine.