“Come here!” He growled, “I’ll give you something to think about when you’re getting chatted up!” He pounced on me; virtually ripping m...y dress off and pushing me backwards onto the table! “You dirty fucker!” He spat out as he ‘smiled that smile’ as he roughly stroked my stocking clad legs. I had to cling onto the sides of the table as soon as he pulled my knickers to one side and jammed two fingers into my sticky hole and pulled his jogging pants off with the other hand. His big boner. Tailor bhe chup chap tha pr uski pant ka shaitan or tight ho gya tha jo saaf nasar a rha tha. Mein bag utha kr bahar a gai fata fat or socha “ thank god bachh gai”. Gadi ke pass pochochi to yadd aya ki chabi to wahi chor di. Mein wapas gai to shutter half open tha or mein chuk kr waise he andar gai.Jese he andar pohochi to dekha tailor apna shaitan nikal kr usse hila rha tha. Mujhe dekh kr wo bhe shock ho gya or apne kapde theek krne laga. Mein ekdum shock ho gai thi… first time kisi gerr mard. I told Amy to stop as well, but not to move.I reached between Holly's legs and grabbed Amy's right arm and brought it up between those awesome thighs. I put Amy's finger on the plug, and asked if she could tap and lick at the same time.She could. The next few minutes almost drove Holly out of her mind. She was afforded only a brief reprieve as I then made Adrian take Amy's place. Very quickly, Adrian was getting the right responses from Holly. I grabbed Amy by the waist and got her situated on. He pressed his fingers deep into her trembling, creamy ass cheeks he pulled her hips closer. His mouth met her pussy and he lapped greedily at her thick honey. Liz moaned gutturally, her body arched up off the stone in frenzied undulations that seemed like they would never stop. Her legs tightened about Max’s head and she urged him forward with her heels until she could catch a handful of hair and force him deeper into her folds.“Yeeeessss!” she cried out passionately as her muscles tensed.His.