Nothing was beyond reproach. Leslie asked her why her panties were in a bunch. Colleen responded, without hesitation, that she wasn’t wearing any. T...he names flew from then on. Ballbusting Bradley, Colleen the cunt, the list grew as the hour dragged on. It was so bad that Leslie wondered if she had a dick under those pants. Those tight, tight pants. She must have been commando, she saw no lines. Even though Colleen worked her to death, Leslie still wanted her. Leslie dragged herself forward to. He felt her vaginal muscles clinch, and he began to cum inside of her. "YES, YES, YES!!! FUCK ME, FUCK ME FUCK ME!!! GIMME THAT CUM!!! FILL MY CUNT FOR ME!!! GIMME A BABY-MAKER!!! KNOCK ME UP, HIGHER THAN A KITE!!! OH MY GODDD!!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!!!"Carl groaned with exertion, and his arms gave way, making him put his full weight on top of her. Her hips were moving relentlessly, trying to get the last drop of semen from him. He heard her whisper, "Please Lord. Give me a a baby." then she. She moved from his back to in front of him and squatted down on her haunches. She ran her hands under the towel he had wrapped around him."No way." I muttered to myself.Antonio dropped his head to the side. I couldn't tell if his eyes were closed or if he was watching her as she worked him with greater intensity underneath that towel. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I know she was stroking his cock under that towel. With both hands.I could hear his breathing intensify. Her eyes stayed. Smiling, I followed willingly behind you as you led me along the path, my hand safely in yours. …………………………………………………. I woke up this morning, snuggled securely in your arms, with you just waiting for me to come to life again. “I have a surprise for you today,” you had told me, with a mysterious smile. Dressing in a cute summer dress that showed off my tits and legs to perfection, I waited patiently in the car until you came out and slide behind the wheel. Laughing at the CD I played on the.