Stood at the front of each ‘X’ was a very muscular hunk wearing just a thong that was struggling to conceal what was underneath. I just didn’t think that I could survive another session like the last one I’d had desi on one of those ‘X’s.I looked at Clara and Emma. Both had big grins on their faces. While we were standing there belt girl appeared and strapped the microphones round our necks again. The 3 hunks walked up to us and led us to the ‘X’s, lifted us on, and strapped us down. I looked up and saw each of our pussies on the big screen televisions. I’d had a shower 5 minutes ago but my pussy was just as wet as it had been when I came off the Sybian. Oil was dripped on my body and my hunk massaged me, everywhere except my pussy and nipples. It felt good and I tried to relax but I just couldn’t, probably because I had a good idea of what was to follow. I wasn’t disappointed either. A magic wand (that’s what Clara had told me the microphone vibrator thing was called) was lowered and the hulk used it on my nipples. The anticipation had kept me simmering just at an indian AF of 9, and shortly after the magic wand touched my very sensitive nipples I started cumming. My body rose up (as much as it could) and I was shaking Hardcore Sex and jerking. I started getting a bit vocal and I could hear myself begging to be fucked. I could also hear Clara and Emma begging to be fucked over the loudspeaker system. Once when I opened my eyes for a second I could see all 3 of our pussies on the television screens. The ‘torture’ got worse as the hulk moved blowjob the magic wand to my pussy. I was screaming my head off. I really did need that big cock inside me. The hulk was really teasing me. He’d massage my pussy for a minute, then back off and make me wait. He did this over and over. I was so frustrated. One time when I opened my eyes, when the wand wasn’t touching me, I looked at the big screen and saw my pussy muscles having spasms like they were trying to suck something in. I saw Emma’s pussy doing the same. Another time when I looked I saw my pussy squirt some liquid out. The hulk moved to my head and teased Oral Sex my face with his massive cock. He ran the end of it all over my face. When I tried to get my mouth over the end of it he backed off. This was a totally different type of cock teasing to what I’d come across before. He moved back to my pussy and ‘tortured’ me some more with the magic wand. Just as I was thinking that I might pass out I got my wish. That massive cock invaded my body. At first I just sighed with relief then as his cock started to move in and out my orgasm went to another level. In and out that cock went as my body convulsed and strained against my restraints. Was that man taking triple doses of Viagra? On and on his pounding went. It was only when my body started to run out of the ability to homemade jerk about that I felt his cock release its load into me. The cock pulled out of me and I lay there unable to do anything other than breath. After what seemed like hours I looked at the screen and saw that Emma was like me. Clara though, was still being fucked by her hulk. She looked just like I had felt a few minutes earlier. By the time I was 16 and Madison Oral Sex 17, she was dating some smug looking super stud football star. Twice in fact. One night I got a call from Tania, she was panicked, blowjob stress wailed from the phone to my ear, “Cab, you have get me! Please come get me, I'm scared, I have to get away from here!” I pushed my dick slowly into her wetness, watching it disappear inside her, inch by inch, till I felt my balls resting on her fabulous ass. They would have been better off sleeping in their car at a rest stop. Philip moved slightly to the side so that Amanda’s bound wrists were clearly in the frame. After a single minute I knew I’d cum if desi she didn’t indian stop so I mustered the courage to stop her in her tracks and told her that it was my turn to taste her. Like Mutt and Jeff walking together, but a great pair to see together. 'Well that was a complete fucking failure,’ she thought to herself. She didn't need to load the video off the flash drive that Julie had given her, to remember the scene of Chico fucking her mom in the hall, while her dad came in her mother’s face. “Nice?” Amélie smiled gently. I really am. Finally, exhausted, as we lie snuggling in our post-orgasmic bliss, Lynda asked, “Would you really like me to fuck someone else; in front of you maybe?” Chapter Eight: Margret Counsels Patty She positioned her pussy over my mouth and settled her pussy on my mouth. She licks her fingers and strokes Mike’s cock a time or two before rubbing his head between my lips and slipping him inside me. He’s stretching me, as always, and it makes me gasp a bit, but, I turn my head to Paul and take his cock into my mouth. Zoe called out “come in!”. She moved her head slightly to lift her cheek off her hand so that she could talk without her jaw moving against her hand. My pace quickened instinctively and I was Hardcore Sex naturally alternating between rapid and deep hip motions, guided by the warm shivers I could feel around me. Until his belt starts to unsnap from behind me. 
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