"Do you like it when I fuck your mouth?". I moaned "Yes" with his cock ramming down my throat over and over. He pulled it out of my mouth and gently ...slapped it against my cheek a couple times when suddenly he pulled the covers off and tossed them to the floor. He was smiling at me as he got up and positioned me on my stomach facing the TV. I began watching the porn movie again not really paying attention to him when I felt him slide my shorts and underwear to my ankles and begin to slid his. Slowly it lurched out of the parking lot and onto the street. I should not drive, she told herself. Liz was well aware that in her state of mind she wouldn't know the difference between reality and a mirage. People were walking along the avenue as she drove along, but it seemed to her that she would see a woman, for example, and suddenly the woman would be gone even though Liz's car had not passed her and the woman did not turn in anywhere or around any corners. She had been through such an. If anything, the portly older man’s face had turned beet red and he’d stammered something about what pretty young ladies they all were. He’d frowned when he’d seen the note that Emily had given to him, a note from Mrs. Winter, politely requesting that the four teenage girls be fully excused for the day for “altruistic reasons of goodwill related to the well-being of the cheerleading squad”. His mouth had opened, his brow furrowing in concern as he started to speak ... and then the little globe. They got off on her watching. He'd mount his partner from behind and she would sit in a chair in front of them, naked and fingering herself while they fucked. It amused her and excited her that they would both lock eyes with her as they got close. She imagined them filling her up with cock, and fingers. Eager mouths on her ample aerolas and rock hard nipples. The sounds of him grunting as her slapped his cock inside her drenched pussy would always push her over the edge--shaking and gushing.