Billy drove a very modern black Mercedes, when I got into the passenger seat a round of applause came from behind me, Danny and Ryan, both also dresse...d in the black training gear, congratulated me on becoming captain. Ryan was probably the quietest of the group and never gave me much bother, he had long black hair and stood around 5' 6". Danny on the other hand was confident, his blonde hair like something out of a shop window, it was mainly a front though, he was actually a decent guy one of. Donald is sitting at the table with his aunt and Maude, him in running shorts and sneakers, them in house dresses. All are eating what looks like delicious pastries.“Come join us, Emma,” Dorothy tells her, “Donald made an early morning run to the bakery wanting to taste these Danishes he always has loved. Here, sit, try one. Would you like some tea? Or coffee?”Emma replies that tea would be wonderful, she doesn’t drink coffee.Maude laughs and tells her to join the club, neither of them ever. To and fro she rocks; her breathing deeper and faster, little moans of pleasure escaping her lips. As she gives one final moan pushing harder down on my cock, Fats walks in the room. “What the fuck she says”. Arif moans in pleasure as her fingers caresses her clit faster, she turns to Fats: “I’m ccuuuuummmmiiiinnnnggggggg”.. I feel her pussy twitching, her legs shaking as her orgasm rips through her body. “Aaaarrrrgggghhhhhhhh she cries out in ecstasy falling backwards between my open legs. My. Every time. Every time I slid my cock into her grasping liquid hole, it felt like I had never done it before. And thus time was special. Her incredibly huge and heavy tits, slick and dripping with oil, were in my face, and she was swinging and shaking them as she continued to dance, impaled on my fence post of a cock; only now she was looking at me with her big eyes slitted, her lips pursed and blowing, and her plump hips rocking and rolling with a purpose and not just to show off. She was.