“What can you feel?” “Your cock!.I feel your cock.” “Where is my cock?” “Up my cunt. Up my cunt. It’s so very far up my cunt.” “And what is my cock doing in your cunt?” “Fucking me. Your cock is fucking my cunt. Please keep fucking me I’m gonna cum oh my God, I’m cumming.” I had already cum three or four times, but my cock stayed hard and I kept fucking her without coming. The harder I shoved my rod up her dripping snatch and the more I made her talk dirty the hotter she got. She became excited in mind and body 3D Comics and was cumming quicker and quicker. “I’m cumming again, Brian, fuck me hard. Cock, cunt, fuck, balls!” I kept shoving my stiff prick in and out of her pussy. Every time she came she moaned loudly and her cunt squeezed my prick tight. “Your cunt is squeezing my cock!” “I cartoons can’t help squeezing. I can’t stop cumming on your prick.” Finally, after what seemed to be a mile of shoving my hard cock up her snatch I felt that familiar feeling in my balls. “I’m going to shoot my load.” I tried not to shout. “I’m gonna squirt my cum right up your pussy.” “Yes.” She gasped. “Shoot in my pussy, I’m cumming again Oh God, I’m cumming so hard.” she was lifting her hips up to meet my thrusts. “Here it comes Jill.” I started squirting my cum into her pussy, but this time each jet of spurned burned as it came out of my piss slit. We both groaned and moaned and humped and squirmed as we came together, not caring whether we woke Mom. Finally, my cock shrank out of her cunt and we laid there, our bodies limp and exhausted. And wet. The sheets looked like we pissed on them! “I wanna taste my pussy juices.” Jill said as she put her hand between her legs. She scooped out a handful of her abundant juice and my sperm and started licking it all up. After her talk with John yesterday it had seemed she could push away the worry of John getting confused by how the ghost made her behave around him. Wendy screamed out aloud 3D Comics as another climax was forced upon her. Both his hands helped me down this time. “S. . . Sorry girls. In short time, she returned and sat back in cartoons her chair.
She yelped as the bottle struck her skull again. Her right eye was twitching now. "She gets tighter with each hit," the man laughed. She looked half unconscious now. Her eyes were rolling around and unfocused. He hit her again and she fell forward, smashing her face into the bar. The sound Floyd heard was definitely her nose breaking. When the man pulled his cock out of her cunt, she slid off the bar and landed on the floor in a crumpled heap. The man grabbed her ankles and pulled her up so she was upside down leaning against the bar. He then shoved the bottle into her cunt. Her tiny Asian cunt could not fit more than the neck though. He stepped on it to push it into her more. Floyd swore he could hear her cunt ripping to accommodate it. Blood was leaking out around the bottle. The man had an annoyed expression. He stepped back a few feet and took a slight cartoons running jump. His foot hit her pelvis and compressed it along with the bottle. Floyd winced when he heard it shatter inside the unconscious girl's crotch. If she were awake she would have been screaming. No one else seemed to have even noticed what Floyd just witnessed. They were either too engrossed in their own business or this was just a common occurrence. Floyd left without saying anything to the man. He scurried like a mouse back to his corner of the bar where his girlfriend was now being suspended between two men, one with his cock in her cunt and the other with it shoved up her gaping asshole. "Floyd, look what they've done to me," Melanie groaned in a delirious state. "I've never been double stuffed before. This hurts 3D Comics so much. “Wow! Look, this is not what I meant by ‘experimenting’ when we were talking the.. I didn’t know what to do, but it turned out I didn’t need to do anything. I gazed out 3D Comics at all those MILFs about to become the true sluts that they were. Like a scarf. I...” Mother tossed her head from side to side. “Brandon?” Julia asked, then lowered her voice, “Brandon, what can you see?” I could hardly take it any more, and then she bit cartoons my nipple, hard. • Legs Speaking of…” But then I remembered, he had a punishment coming from Mark. Her tits were already responding to my caressing as my cock was to her fingers.
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