“Yes, yes, yes! Don’t stop! Oh, Tom!” Claudia cried. She squirmed up and down on his face. She was in the throes of her orgasm when Tom got up a...nd thrust his cock in her pussy. He slid right in with all her wetness. He felt her throbbing around his dick and quickly came. Steve had to pry his mom’s hand off his dick. He moved in when his friend pulled out of her slot. He humped her rapidly and shot his wad into her womb. Tom lay on the floor, tingling from the incredible experience of losing his. She was rather passive, perhaps even frightened by the way he made her body his possession. He traced a path under her small breasts, admiring the clean line they made as they melted into her bosom. He unhooked them slowly, allowing her breasts to spill out. He took a nipple into his mouth, causing her to gasp and grasp his head. He began to suck, caressing her other nipple between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned at the onslaught, holding his head to her breasts as he teethed and chewed.. I told her to bend over the bonnet of the car with her legs spread apart, as she did I removed the belt from my pants. The sight before me was exquisite, a nice young teenage ass with a glistening pussy. Mia was getting turned on by her actions and the anticipation of what may come.I unraveled my belt and drew it back and then moved it forward and lay it across her ass. She yelped and pushed her ass back further in anticipation of the next stroke. I swung it a bit harder this time. As I hit her. You could usually get better, especially pork, if you went to a German "metzgarai." That was their word for a butcher shop. There was a little town by the name of Bad Vilbel, just outside of Frankfurt, that sold the best pork ribs you could imagine. And they weren't that high. 20 DM a kilogram. That was about $5.00 for a little over 4 pounds. Misti and I had another friend that had brought a freezer with them. Electonics all had to be run through a transformer, unless it was made for German.