Did you ever take your dog's prick in your mouth and suck on it?"She stared in confusion, her momentary anger swiftly passing and a chilling knot gath...ering in the pit of her stomach. "N-No-of course not! What a nasty idea!" It's a good idea," he said softly. His cockhead moved up a bit, slid across her cheek and she flinched, but when she tried to jerk her head back and away, she found that one of his huge hands was behind it, blocking any real movement.Sunny clamped her teeth shut and said. .he's there to cum, and my holes are his.The new guy watched me suck the first dick and then get fucked, and he dropped his jeans and was staring, stunned, with a big erection. He got the nod from my man and the words "fuck her" and he mounted me on the futon and I felt his thick cock tear me open. MAN, was that good! Guys obsess about size, but what matters is thickness, not length, and this guy was the proverbial soda can, a fat, rock hard meat that stretched me out so much that I could. I felt her pussy flooding my hands and tongue and I struggled to lick up all the cum. I continued to gently play with her as she came down and her breathing returned to normal.She reached up and tried pulling me to her, begging me "I need to taste me on your lips".I stood between her spread legs and told her she could taste me, but it wouldn't be on my lips. I rubbed my cock along her soaked slit, coating it with her as I then moved to her mouth. With a grin she licked herself off me, her. She moved closer to the trembling boy. ‘You’re all sweaty, Bobby. Is it too warm in here for you?’ The panic Bobby was feeling changed to confusion. Mrs. Dennison didn’t sound angry. In fact… He didn’t move away when she moved closer to him. ‘Why don’t you take your shirt off?’ Paulette murmured. Without waiting for Bobby to respond, she tugged his shirt out of his jeans and pulled it over his head. Bobby couldn’t believe it! Mrs. Dennison really was coming on to him! She’d just taken his shirt.