Merel op handen en knieën, haar kontje omhoog. Merel met een dikke pik in haar kut. Merel die haar rood gestifte pijplipjes om Marks harde lul plooid...e. Merel die al die geile slipjes en jarretelgordeltjes had die Mark voor haar, Eva, had klaar liggen. Merel, Mark z’n neuksletje. Zou ze haar kutje ook voor hem scheren? Net zoals zij gisteravond voor Mark had gedaan? Zou Merel eigenlijk ook wel eens ontrouw zijn geweest aan Mark? Ze moest weer even aan Johan, haar vriendje, denken… Zou Johan haar. We kiss gently but the passion increases again. This time he takes charge in no uncertain terms. He flips me on to my back and begins kissing my neck again, working his way down. He pushes the fabric of my chemise aside so that he can feast on my breasts. He’s fascinated by them and can spend hours caressing them and taking them into his mouth. His expert hands gently exploring and his talented tongue teasing as he brings my nipples to full attention. He knows me well. He knows that simply. It was evident from her face and smile. Renu was smiling too.The HR was on Renu kissing and I was fucking the HR in doggie style. Grabbing her milk soft boobs was an orgasm for the hands. It was fluffy as all the clouds condensed to form just what was on the right side. I cummed inside her.Renu slipped from under the HR and kissed my lips. It was slow, passionate and flawless. The HR then turned over and pushed me on the bed. The last kiss with Renu was broken by her push. She took my dick in. Lynn smiled, it was obvious Anna was drunk, and she knew just how to manipulate the situation.Giving Anna a once over, Lynn was pleased. Anna was very skinny and feminine looking. She had long black hair, blue eyes, and ample breasts, a solid b-cup, Lynn guessed. And in Lynn’s case, Anna had a nice, firm ass, slender legs, and was over all drop-dead gorgeous. Smiling, Lynn grabbed Anna’s hand and pulled her from the room, leading her out of the kitchen, and up the stairs.Drew ran after them.