"Of course they do, and you're a bitch in heat aren't you Emma?" She nodded soundlessly in agreement and then she heard the rasp of his zipper. and you want to be fucked don't you?" Emma's eyes snapped open and she stared at him wide eyed as he tugged, one handed at his belt buckle. Surely not that. He couldn't be serious. could he? She watched numb with fear as he unbuckled his belt and let his trousers fall. The young school girl stared in awe at his rigid penis as it sprang free from his pants. In her pussy excited state, she tried to imagine how it would feel. How big was he? Would it hurt? Would she like it? She shook her head violently. "No - no you can't. I don't want that." "You interracial didn't want me to do this." His finger slid more rapidly over her. "But you couldn't tell me not to until it was too late." "But I said it" "But you don't want me to stop, so you didn't mean it did you?" His finger slid a half inch inside her and she squealed with pleasure. "No-o, sir." "So how can I believe you don't want me to fuck you?" "I don't want that," she panted. "Tell me then Emma. You managed to say “pussy” so, how about fuck? Can you say that?" Emma shook her head. "No I can't and I won't," she asian gasped. "So how will you ask me not to fuck you then?" "What!!" Emma massage 's mind formed the words and her mouth opened but his fingers suddenly increased their activity on her sensitive clitoris and the words came out as a groan. Her hips joined the rhythm as she felt something building that she knew was an orgasm even though she had never experienced one before. Her fingers opened and closed clutching sensual at thin air as the feeling grew. She moaned desperately as she tried to reach the climax that her body desired. The young girl opened her legs wide and thrust her pelvis upwards to press her fevered pussy harder onto his hand. This gave Stephen added confidence to play with her perfect nipples. “We're going to have a wild time breeding them tonight,” my wife moaned. -Jenny321 He felt his magic being replenished. It can’t be. A faint “ping” emitted, and I punched the asian button for the top floor. It only took a few more seconds before another orgasim overtook Meeka’s entire body. After the game descended into more groping than polo, someone suggested that we change the setup so that each of the guys had a girl on their shoulders. She crossed her eyes in interracial an effort not to pay attention. "Oh yeah, I forgot to give you your driver's license and credit card." Dimillah continued. Gloria stared long and hard at me for an sensual agonizing moment, and then burst into hysterical laughter. He silently padded over, looked to see the three beauties were bare that he could see in the dim glow of the sunset and he dropped the towel. Hours went by but something strange was happening. It smiled at me, and massage I ran. There was so much of it! The girls kissed passionately, their lips and tongues interlocking in a wet mess with their saliva and Liz’s pussy juices. It was fun at first, but I knew after a while that she wasn’t for me. Why only pussy once with each of them?”