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I don’t know how I lasted, but I held it in and she pulled away. “Well done. I would have put you through Hell if you fuck actually ejaculated after something that light. Now, how about something to really test your mettle?” She then held her breasts over my lap and began to massage them, coaxing some milk to dribble on my cock. With her hands, she mixed it sex with the bedroom saliva from the blowjob into a frothy lube. Then, like the two trucks crashing in the Matrix Reloaded, she slammed her breasts against my manhood. I immediately jerked, unable to believe such sensations could exist. Her mountains completely consumed me, my manhood now lost. Combined with the slipperiness of the milk and saliva, the softness of her breasts was driving me literally insane, as every second that passed by, I could feel my grip on reality weakening as pure pleasure eroded my mental foundations. This wasn’t good, my mind couldn’t handle feeling young something like this. It was so good but also so bad, like I had sold my soul to the devil for this. Betty relentlessly bullied my cock, using her tits as instruments of torture to drain me of my resolve. Fuck, I need to bring Sonja and Momo here so that Betty could teach them how to do this! I was watching her do it, but I couldn’t fathom how it was actually happening. I came, I don’t know when it happened but it did. It could have been ten seconds, it could have been ten years; I’m just lucky I still remember my name. A jet of semen erupted from Betty’s cleavage like Old Faithful at Yellowstone, one white stream shooting across her face and the rest splashing back down on her tits. Betty wiped it off her cheek with a smile and tasted it. “That’s an impressive amount, but something tells me you weren’t bottling it up. Either you’re some pathetic loser that needs to masturbate every day because he’s all alone, or you got someone back home draining you like a tick. You’ve gone from being a baby to being a child, but now it’s time for couple me to see if you’re a man.” She looked down at my flaccid member. “But you sure as hell can’t do anything with that weak thing. You’d better get that thing hard quick, because I don’t expect to wait without being entertained.” I had to edit those two posters of his, modifying each one, setting up the parameters of the girls. So h-h-huge..!” She cried out, slapping his waist with her thighs, clamping him down as he couldnt move. “You are about to see my glorious birth,” it said. It was a tiny bit sore, so no it was real. Among them was Emily, a young childhood friend now fallen on hard times who brought her vivacious and precocious daughter Aveline to visit. They are thinking like a normal healthy man who has been sexually aroused by a desirous young woman,” her brother explained. “You gonna cum?” groaned Shelena, pounding the Hispanic sex freshman harder. “No Dad” It seemed to me that some of the others on the dance floor had an inkling of what was going on, but were curious how we could pull it off, but none of them ever turned us in. Some of the girls seemed to want the same treatment themselves. “Oh don’t be so melodramatic,” she laughed, “Its fun, and how else am I supposed to get any satisfaction?” The tension in my body gave way to her kneading as her fingers deftly massaged the knots out of me. My hunger was bedroom growing from that same precision touch, the feel of her fingers pressing in my skin and the desires she held back that gave themselves away in sound. He would freak out and never touch her again if he thought he hurt her. "I.... Ana didn’t couple stay long on her breast and she leaped down fuck to that hairy pussy and dove her face right into it. The intimacy between us made me shiver. She knelt there, her black hair in a pixyish bob around her mischievous face, her phone clenched in her hand. She had tasted cum and sucked cocks. So she was the only one there that could possibly come close to knowing what Sapphire was feeling as the dog grabbed ahold of her hips. “I can stop if you want me to.” Arlene was appreciative and continued her role playing. She leaned forward over me so her tits were practically touching my face and whispered, “Like what you see?” I let out a barely audible, “yes”. She withdrew the first magazine. Instead, the young girl's warm, wet kiss felt really nice. “I… I’m sorry. Don't stop I love your cock in my ass." "Yet you decided to help me out that first day, when I was drunk." "Sure suit yourself." I shuddered, my pussy clenching.