"Holy shit, what did you do?" Emily was visibly trembling."You know that car I told you about in the back field?" You k**napped this little thing!" Ji...m was in front of Emily, he grabbed her nipple and started playing with her breast."Not just her, five of them, all cheerleaders'." Holy shit, holy shit. I heard about them on the radio..." Jim was too engrossed in the wonders of Emily's body to articulate more."Holy shit!" Jim bent down and fingered Emily's pussy."Have you fucked her yet?" He ran. She then asks if I like the tint job she got on her windows and informs me that it is even darker in the back and with a wink asks if I would like to see for myself. I begin to get out but first she says stay there and gets out walking around to my side. She opens the door and gets down on her knees between my legs and unzipping my pants begins to suck my cock. She starts at the top sucking on the head while her hands busy themselves stroking the shaft and massaging my balls. She takes of her. I touched her pussy, and it was like a bolt of electricity through my brain, and down through my body to my loins. My cock grew hard with desire, as I felt her moistness. I stroked her swollen pussy lips, and felt the hardness of her clit. I started to caress them both.I wasn't really sure of what I was doing, but she showed by her soft moaning, that I must be doing something right, and then, I don't know why, I pushed my face towards her crotch, and tasted the most wonderful nectar.I licked, I. ”Gene won again for the touch turn with Layla the loser. “Now for a more proper feel of these big beauties.” Layla thrust her shoulders back, proudly presenting her orbs. Gene hefted the pair, nestled tightly in the cups, then, breathing hard, ran his fingertips over the rounded upper curves, tightening his grip rhythmically.“Down, boy, it’s time,” Erin said, a bit breathlessly. “You’ve won three in a row. I’m ready to see what you’re packin’ in those pants. Look at that wet spot.” Gene, far.