“Whatch yo white boys need tonight?” he asked as we walked up. “We need about 20 quarts tonight, you got that much cold?” I asked. “Wyyyy, you knows I does,” he replied as he went to an old refrigerator that sat beside his house. He retrieved some empty cardboard boxes and put the beer in. We paid him and headed out to the party. The cement bridge was merely a slab of cement that the creek ran across. The creek was spring fed and flowed all the time. The road was dirt, so where the water ran across the road, you could drive across the slab and not get stuck. Lewis’s Dad’s ranch was on the West side of the road. You had to go through a gate then about a half mile up the creek. There was a flat place where we Hardcore could amateur park and build a bonfire. Once we drove down off the top of the hill, we could see that the others had a fire going. We drove my truck up and backed it up to the fire. Once we parked, I opened the tail gate and got a cold quart of Coors. There were 10 guys and Pat and Marie. We were all having a good time, drinking and talking. I was sitting on my tailgate talking to Pat when she leaned in and kissed me. Things started getting really hot and heavy between us. It wasn’t long and she untied the strings of her halter top and let the top fall down. As I feasted on her tits, her breathing became heavier and heavier. I glanced up with a tit in my mouth and saw several of the guys watching, grinning as they drank their beers. Inwardly, I grinned to myself and indian continued. I felt her hand rubbing my cock through my jeans, so I moved one hand to her knee and slowly began to move it up toward her pussy. When I reached the top of her thigh, I slid a finger inside the leg of her short shorts. I could feel the wetness. Her panties were soaked. I could tell, it was going to be a great night. There were a lot of burlap bags in the back of my truck. I leaned up on one elbow and said to Pat, “Let’s move up on the bags, it’s a little softer there.” I went to the cab of my truck and grabbed a blanket I kept behind the seat and spread it out on top of the burlap. Pat had removed her clothes and stretched out on top of it. I stripped and lay down beside her. I ran my index finger between her swollen pussy lips. She was so wet. As I stroked her clit she began to gyrate her hips and raise her ass up and down. “Dave, I’m ready to fuck, mount me you stud,” she whispered. “I need to get a rubber first,” I said. “You don’t need one, I’m on the pill….I won’t get pregnant.” I got between her legs and pushed my throbbing cock in till my balls lay on her ass. As I fucked her, she pushed her ass up to meet my every stroke. Very soon, I heard Pat say, “OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK….I’M CUMMING DAVE, FUCK ME HARD….DON’T STOP….DON’T STOP……AHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK ! She had pov wrapped her legs around my ass and pulled me in tight. Hot cum was erupting from my cock, filling her belly with my young seed. she thought in her mind. He wiped the shaving residue off Mandy’s stomach then pressed the warm cloth over her pussy and slowly massaged her clean. Dawn quickly crawled to the bedroom and started to prepare the 'Mind Bender'. When I woke up I was laid on my left side with my arm over Vicky and my hand holding her right breast. My hips were slapping on her ass. Aaron yes, but Luke? The monitors came along and blamed the young boys, of course. Dmitri sat back indian on his heels; he uttered a long moan of satisfaction and his spunk arced across Katya’s bosom. I was starting to think that he had suggested a beach trip for us because he simply he wanted to go. She looked at the size and it was an extra small. amateur He was happy to keep his harem of boys he'd created while receiving the privilege of serving as Justin's head bodyguard. He jumped up on the left foot of the bed so that he could continue to lick the sweaty areas and now his tongue was playing her stomach like a guitar. A pov lad turned up to fix it, l showed him into the bathroom at the same time Brenda was changing as we had been on the beach most of the day also gone through a few bottles of wine so were quite merry, she walked into the bathroom in her knickers and bra, seeing she couldn’t get into the bathroom Brenda leant on the door frame and started chatting to the lad the bedroom door was slightly open so l could hear and see her flaunting herself making sure the lad got a good view of her, Brenda bent over to pick up some clothes she had been wearing and gave little giggles if the lad made sexy innuendos about her tits and commented how she was lucky her husband was in, l got her attention and nodded l was going outside and positioned myself just outside the chalet door so l could still hear what was said. Daniel is one of my good friends and we were planning on hanging out. I must try it.” and with that she immediately sat down on it. He turned and made his way back the way he came, toward the parking garage. You could just hear Tonya's sucks and slurps in a lull in the movie's action. There's no hiding this. I bucked so hard as she flooded me. She jolted and Hardcore scooted forward, slamming her cunt against his hand. Of course something was missing. “Yes, yes, we want your futa-dick in us!” groaned Krystine. "HE'S BRITISH," she raised her eyebrows, "AND HE WORKS AT A REALLY NASTY BONDAGE CLUB IN SAN FRANCISCO," she was obviously impressed. When I told her you shaved me once a week as part of our foreplay that really piqued her interest. I swayed, my cock going soft in her mouth. He continued his languid pace, sawing his thick prick in and out of Mindy’s clinging fuck tunnel. All Amy could do is moan a loud guttural moan. And now, it was even shorter than that. “This is your responsibility now. She poses the camera, sticks her tongue out and throws a peace sign. The sounds of footsteps brought Flynn back to reality, however, as he reminded himself that he would have to be smart if he wanted to escape. Her asshole spasmed about my dick. Now I only have a couple of more minutes before my brother, Steve is due in.