Her naked boobs swaying back and forth in front of her, and her short denim jeans barely covering her ass as she climbed down the steps toward Preston....When she got to the bottom steps, she turned to face Preston, whose gaze locked onto Gina’s wobbly tits. With a mischievous smile, Preston realized that he was still hard….he reached out and playfully slapped Gina’s wobbling tits to watch them swing back and forth between them, then unzipped his pants again, and pulled out his boner.Grabbing a. Being the boss of a dress designing company and now owning three stores gave her a staff of mainly women. She only had two men on her books that were in charge of deliveries. They went to last year’s party and decided never to go again because some of the women got a bit too flirty with them once they started drinking and making fools of themselves. The men laughed it off but were none too happy having to arrange for some of the ladies to get home.So this year she picked a small function room. Closing my eyes I leaned back against Tammy, feeling her nipples hard in my back. Michelle’s tongue touched me again and again. I felt I should be doing something not just standing there allowing them to use my body. I found I couldn’t move. Wave after wave of pleasure was washing over me. I could feel the bush of Tammy’s pubic mound against the crack between my bottom cheeks. How had she undressed? I tried to count the hands on my body but there seemed so many. So many more than just two. Without wasting a time I removed my under ware and lifted her gown up to her neck. Her underneath was bare and no panty. The pussy was shaved. My rod was hard, I put her down and massaged her pussy by penis head. Her juices were flowing. I applied her juices over my shaft. I climbed on top of her, I guided the penis to her vagina hole and pushed it forward. As her pussy was virgin, it was not going in. In low voice I told her that the pussies are for fucking and are quite adjustable for small.