Donna does, too. She occasionally wants a very large and/or very young cock and the chance to help educate a younger (adult) male to a more sophistica...ted level of sex than simple youthful pussy pounding. And that is okay with each of us, so long as we remain discrete between ourselves and unobserved by the community, i.e., no tennis instructor for her, no blonde stripper on my arm at a restaurant. And we do not discuss our mutual dalliances, as discretion is foremost.There is, however, nothing. Ron told Heather and Jennifer it was time to go. Jennifer kissed Dave goodbye and left him sitting in the waiting room with his mother.After five minutes Roger returned and said, "George and Cindy are going to see Ann and then we will show them where we live when not at the campground. It took some convincing for them to stay at our house but they finally agreed. I imagine they will actually spend most of the night here anyway."Eventually George and Cindy returned from Ann's room and they again. .. yes ... yes," she moaned. She grabbed the edge of the counter with both hands.The head of his bloated cock found her opening, as if on its own. Pam held her breath. The round tip burned her soft pussy lips. Mr. Thorn pushed. It disappeared between her lips. She groaned."Does it feel good?" Yes, Mr. Thorn, it feels good," Pam said. Her voice was just a whisper.Mr. Thorn pushed it deeper. He held her legs high over her head and pumped with his hips. Pam was panting and moaning. She touched his. Kim tossed the big dildo aside and kept both hands at her waist, then began to furiously lick and slurp away at Lisa's pussy with her tongue. In no time flat, Lisa started to scream and cry as a tidal wave of unspeakable passion overcame her."OH FUUUUUCK!" the nymphomaniac exclaimed, grinding her pussy upon Kim's face while she experienced the wondrous joy of orgasm. Kim continued lapping away, however, wanting to taste the sweet nectar which flowed from Lisa's slit. Soon, her entire face was.