" "Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your wish," Lisa giggled back at her English guest." "Well, the evenings not over yet, you still might get your wish," Lisa giggled back at her English guest. .. In the bedroom, Susan straddled Bill, holding the hard pulsing warmth of his cock in her hand, while the bantering group in the living room waited to see Bull's reaction to Polly's invitation. Susan drew the oozing head of his cock up against her pussy, using the glans to transfer his slippery juice to the opening of her cunt. The rosy glans of his cock parted the soft hair covered opening and rubbed against the pink, tight lips of her vagina, opening the lips more until his glans was tucked into the cleft of her cunt, raising her ass and guiding his cock, sliding it deeper into her cunt by raising and lowering her tight pussy gently until his prick started the juices flowing from her. Worming his cock deeper into her belly, Bill could feel the tightness of her pussy get wetter with their combined juices, and his cock inched deeper with each movement of her ass. He arched his loins, driving his cock the last distance left to go, feeling the soft hair on her cunt tickling his belly. With his cock now fully inside her pussy, Susan began a rocking motion, rubbing her clit against the hairy mound above Bill's prick. Her motion was almost automatic, with no change in rhythm, Bill savoring her tight cunt. He gripped her ass with both hands, helping, his arm motion and hip pulling coincided with her rocking. He kept his body still, content to let her fuck him, just helping her establish the rhythm. Her blond hair swung with her motions, her body flushed in the light, turning pink with a thin sheen of moisture as she started perspiring. Drops of perspiration running, forming a channel between her quivering tits, down her tight belly to gather in the hair around her pussy. |