Semen Drippers

When our mouths met again and our tongues tangled, it was as if we were truly joined together. Mouth, crotch, chest, hands, all intermingling. She opened my shirt and found my nipples, and I somehow knew the coming orgasm would be a special one. I tried to postpone it as long as I anal could. I at least wanted to outlast Zeb, who was sliding himself in and out of his girl with sloppy thrusts and increasing grunts. But soon I was emptying myself into Annabelle, and she began to come as well, and her moans threesome became screams, and our bodies moved together faster Brunette and faster, lubricated by our mingled juices and the all-consuming lust that took us over and forced us into stroke after stroke. Annabelle was experiencing multiple orgasms, her eyes rolled back into her head, her little butt rising up and slamming down, her fingers raking across my chest as I pumped still more thick hot jism up into her welcoming twat. I lay there exhausted, Annabelle on top of me, her vagina still squeezing my cock with involuntary little contractions. Zeb and Amy were just reaching their climaxes, and I watched as her rear moved on and off his shaft, the creamy semen overflowing more and more with each plunge. They made less noise than we had as they came, and when they were finished Amy slid herself off of Zeb’s stiff cock and landed on the sofa with her oozing cunt on full display. Only her copious pubic hair kept Zeb’s semen from leaking onto the cushion. She reached down with her fingers and wiped herself; then she sucked her fingers off with relish. Annabelle and I did them one better; interracial she crawled up Big Boobs my exhausted body and lowered her dripping crotch to my mouth and let me lick her clean. She had another little orgasm in the process, and then it was her turn to collapse, spread eagled, her red-haired pussy visible to the whole room. The house was silent except for our breathing and the ticking of a grandfather clock in the hallway. The clock began slowly to strike midnight. It was 1968. Going back to school was a little awkward. I hadn’t seen Belinda for a couple of weeks, and I hadn’t called her, and she had no reason to suspect that I was as interested in her as I was. She wasn’t mean to me, but she didn’t go out of her way to speak to me, either. She did seem to flirt more with some of the other boys, smiling coquettishly and laughing at their jokes, leaning up against them more than was necessary, fingering the top button on her blouse as she talked to them. To me she was civil. We had to sing together, so we had to get along together, but nobody could have mistaken us for friends. Are you getting sick again?" mother called. In the back of my mind Brunette I thought that if they had porn tapes in the den, they might have some other sex things up there. “Ready to change partners?” Amy flung her arms around my neck as she stood on her I look back at Sonia as she is licking Julies juices off her fingers I smile seductively, “that was fun” I say, there is no verbal reply as Sonia returns the smile and continues with her endeavour to savour her fingers. I shuddered, loving the soft feel of them. We heard Connie tell Jim "you have to pull down on the cuffs... these pants are tight hehehehe". Her grin is diabolical, and it curls up on both sides like the Joker. To be continued... Vince kisses her neck and says, "Relax baby doll." as he slides his finger tip in and out of her pussy. Manya lay flat on the floor on her back and handed a bottle of oil anal to her staring son. Molly’s gaze was piercing. “Oh yes, funnyman. They all expired while we were trying for another kid. When threesome he had the 9 (6 young men and 3 interracial girls) he split them in to 3 groups of 3. Big Boobs He then told 1 of each 3 to go behind us and hold our backs to their chests. Before she pulled out of the lane she turned her cheek expectantly at me and I leaned over to kiss it hello. Grabbing his phone from his pants pocket, he turned on the TV. "It?"