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  • He stopped about an inch from my throbbing pussy. “It feels okay to me!” Dave said. Dave’s hands went to the foot of my other leg and gently lifted it up. He looked me straight in my eyes as he gently straightened my leg and put it down close to my other leg. At least my pussy was no longer open. Dave’s hands started sliding up that leg. Just as he got close to my pussy I came again. As the waves of ecstasy flooded over me I started moaning and shake – again. I looked up and saw 10 eyes still staring down at me. “What’s happening Dave?” One of the men asked. “What’s wrong with her?” Dave had a puzzled look on his face. “Are you……” Dave started to say then he smiled and said, “You are aren’t you?” I was starting to feel more in control so I jumped up and ran like hell. My skirt was taking it’s time falling back to its proper place, but I just kept going. I was still on an adrenaline high when I got back to Ryan’s house. I ran upstairs to our room and grabbed the remote control. The strange thing was, instead of turning it off, I turned it up to full. I lay on the bed and had yet another orgasm, one of the most intensive ever. What was wrong with me? Why had that horrible experience got me so aroused? Did I actually like men seeing me naked? No, no, that wasn’t possible. I’m not that type of girl. My naked body is for me and Ryan to see, no one else. I managed to put my confusion to one side for a while and dozed Air Hostesses off. When I woke up I stripped and went and had a shower. Feeling much better I put a dress on and went downstairs. Tom was there watching television. I got a bite to eat and joined him. The programme was boring, I started thinking, searching for answers. The suddenly I remembered the vibe. It was still inside me. “Shit, I’m even getting used to having that thing inside me. What’s wrong with me?” A few minutes later Ryan came in, I jumped up and ran to hug him. We went upstairs and as soon as we got in our room I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor. “Take me!” I said. Then I remembered the uniform vibe, “but before you do there’s a little thing inside me that you’ll have to remove.” Ryan grinned, “Wow TT your turning into a right sexaholic. Have you had it in all day?” I... don’t have a cute face,” Stephanie protested meekly. Heather’s bedroom door was open and he was relieved to see her lying on her bed sound asleep. Like scaffolding surrounding a trio of large cranes. I reared around with the full force of my wrath, and separated two women from their hips. I'm sure he'd like that," Jan suggested. --- To all who watch, I can assure you that this slut will never Air Hostesses take a cock in her cunt or ass. “I saw you looking up my skirts.” "You can do it too!" “Ooh, yes, yes, put those puzzles together and you'll get to enjoy me,” I moaned, thrusting my legs wide, my pussy on display for them, my blonde bush soaked by my juices. Another very broad smile came across her face and she seemed to reminisce through her prior evenings events as she brought her cup to her lips again for another sip of Joe. She cursed under her breath, wiped her brow, and uniform went back at it, sending chips and sparks flying as blade met hard bark. Karen opened the car and the boot, and told Emma and I to strip and put our clothes in the boot.
  • It is strange but so erotic that I cannot reason with myself. She kisses my Air Hostesses neck. I crumble. This is not happening. Do I want this? Oh, I fucking want this more than anything in the world. I step back and feel so sexy. I touch my breasts and tweak my nipples. “Bell, make love to me.” “We have all night, my sweet.” I am delirious at her comment. Bell is watching me with large eyes. She is smiling at me. My whole soul, my whole body goes weak. She takes my right hand, and we interlock hands. Her touch is like nuclear fusion. “Let’s go.” She takes me to the stairs and hops up two steps and wiggles her tight ass at me. I so overwhelmed with lust. I slap her right butt cheek. She lets out a moan. “More.” I slap her again. She thrusts her ass at me. I have to taste her. I grab her butt and place my face directly into her pussy. I lick like I am a mad person, lapping my tongue up and down, occasionally flicking her clit. Bell responds by opening her uniform legs up and groans. “Oh, god, do not stop. I am going to cum, baby.” I slap her ass while I am licking. My tongue circles her tight asshole. She begins to roar. “Oh, Priya, fuckkkkk, fuuuckkkkk, I’m coming…..!” I grab her belly and steady her. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Here, let me show you." “No, and she’s not my friend. Holding his hand against her stinging clit, Jeff pulled his hand back rubbing it against the swollen clit before drawing it away again. Our tongues re-enacted the Battle of Waterloo, and apparently I was Napoleon. A few minutes later Ares finally managed to get both of his legs healed and working as uniform they should. Melanie could not fathom there was more to come. It is an extended family which consists of my father and the families of his 7 brothers. “There is only one condition”, I said. "Me! I am! I'm sure someone will be happy to give you what you want." The small mirror would fit perfectly in her hand. “When?” In my dreams.” His servants must’ve been slaughtered too when the soldiers came rushing in, and for all he knew, no one that Cameron knew was still alive. My cock was also very satisfied. I licked again at her pussy folds, her Air Hostesses silky pubic hairs caressing my cheeks and chin. White women can't get enough of BBC. I had accomplished what I had set out to do though. “Mr. Davies,” a coquettish voice purred.