“Fuck I love that feeling” she groaned as she pitched up and down in ever lengthening fuck strokes, until her pussy was slapping hard down against... his groin.“Fuck me ... fuck me baby” she wailed.After a couple of minutes Kevin flipped her over onto her back and continued to plough her beautiful pussy with his lance.“Gonna cum ... cumming soon” he growled just before they both exploded in a massive cum.They slept entwined for the rest of the night.The lovers were woken to noises from the. When we returned to our room, I started to complain about how I was such a horrible dancer and wished I could learn to stop stepping on my partner's toes. My mom, completely unaware of my intentions, was rather tipsy and volunteered to make a "dancer out of me." We began to stumble around the room, my mom was in no shape to be dancing but our bodies became pressed together. I gently rubbed against my mom's belly and titties. She was giggling and telling me how drunk she was, she had no clue. I moved my head slightly and eased the door a fraction forward.Janey was sitting on the end of her bed, her long slim legs spread wide running what looked like an electrical shaver up her left leg. She was dressed in just a T-shirt and a pair of white lace panties. My cock stiffened in my shorts as I watched her run it back and forth up her left thigh. My eyes were locked on the narrow dark patch of hair beneath her panties as she spread her legs further apart and ran the device up the tanned. . her costume is,” Kim said.I knew how the character had been drawn and I knew the movies tried to keep things close to make sure the fanboys would line up in droves.“Yeah,” I said.At least her wind was starting to grow shorter as she ran. I had moved to a different exercise that had me lifting my arm upward and I was bathed in sweat.“So I figure you and I can offer encouragement to each other,” Kim noted.I lifted my head upward slightly and saw she was starting to sweat as badly as I.