Evan was stroking Kevin and Marcos while continuing to suck Nelson. Victor pushed inside. Evan yelped. He got into a solid rhythm and worked his hips ...side to side stretching the fleshy ass cheeks.“You like how my cholo fucks that big round faggit booty,” checked Kevin. Evan groaned his agreement.“This is ass is good,” Victor grunted.“Let me get some,” belted Marcos. He sat on the couch. Evan climbed on top and began to ride. Nelson slid over and let Kevin get his meat wet.“Oh shit,” exclaimed. I never seen Betsy even making out with anyone or getting felt up before. Now I was watching her fuck Jeff. I’ve never had this view of Betsy having sex. Even watching ourselves in the mirror didn’t get me this hard. Any shyness she ever had disappeared.They sat motionless enjoying the first, deep penetration of her hot cunt. Jeff’s hands were on her tits; cupping them. Betsy’s eyes were fixed on Lisa while her hands were between her legs, holding Jeff’s balls. “Fuck me, fuck me” Betsy. ?Please, oh please may I please come,? she begged. ?All right,? he said, ?if that’s really what you want to do, but just to add a touch of spice for me – I want you to count down a baker’s dozen, each one harder than the last and when we do get together you’ll have to beg me for thirteen more from my belt.?Miriam couldn’t hold out with that image in her mind. She slapped her pussy hard a half dozen times and went off on an orgasm that lasted nearly thirty seconds. She squirmed and squealed and. "Then fetch Miss Harcourt," Garrickson replied, "Let us hear her testimony." Fetch Miss Harcourt," some imbecile repeated, and then I heard a gasp, that is when I realised Miss Harcourt was in the gallery of the court, though almost unrecognisable in her finery. "I am here sir," she announced as she stood up.I thought quickly, "She asked me to marry here," I explained, "I merely acquiesced." That is ungallant sir," Mr Garrickson, stated, "Is that true," he asked, "Miss Harcourt is that true.".