There sat Wally on my bed, a pair of my dirty white pantyhose over his head, and beating his hard, young and rather meaty, long cock, the soiled panel... over his nose and mouth, his pants pulled down.I stared for a long minute, listening to him moan, his insistent sniffing at the cheesy crotch panel of my filthy hose and then noticed around his cock, he was using another pair to jerk off with."Fuck me, Grandma, it smells so fucking bad, so fucking hot," he groaned, furiously fisting his rather. I put my weight back on my hips to lower myself back down, but a new pair of hands coaxed them back up.I moaned as this new cock, bigger than the first, entered me effortlessly thanks to his buddy’s load already inside me. I tried to look back and see who it was, but the guy in front of me shot a warm, creamy load into my mouth and held on to my shoulders for balance. With all the noises, the splashing water, the hands groping at me, I didn’t even realize the guy was close until he was filling. Then climbing over her, the boy settles partly on top of her with one of his legs between hers. She feels his knee pressing against her sensitive mound and leans up to kiss him, creating even more fiction between the two body parts.He isn’t surprised at the girl’s action, and is more than eager to explore the depths of her mouth again. A hand roams up and down her soft skin, over her breast, down her belly before settling gingerly against her clit. Ursula’s eyes open wildly as her back arches. The unearthly wail unhinged the onlookers as the punk toppled over in agony, puking up his guts. “Got any more surprises?” Nik said with bravado, leaving the knife in. “One, twelve, I’ve dealt with tougher punks than you. You want that bounty, come and earn it. You’ll need it after I break you like the peasants you are.”He was pissed. All he wanted was a calm, normal life, but trouble kept finding him. Fiery eyes stared down the school punks. His muscular chest heaved up and down, trying to.