... *** Ellen fingered her swollen clit as she rode Wilbur in the car, scratching at his chest as the young black-haired man pumped at her from beneath. Shock waves wracked her body, and Wilbur's world stopped for an eternal instant. Wilbur's log bust inside her, spewing thick, hot lava in intermittent eruptions, bathing her most secret treasures... *** Jose grunted with joy as his dick sizzled every few seconds inside Joanne's spasming cunt. Ellen screamed as Joanne's head tossed in rapture, the inner itch being bathed in soothing warm cream, sooo goood... yesss, sooo gooood... *** WIlbur pulled out of Ellen, his retreating soldier drenched in the copious essences of their mingled passion. The blonde woman slid slowly against him, cooing softly as the car stopped. "Accident, Mr. Cross," Raul said through the window. She jumped, shocked at the servant seeing her in her present state. *** Joanne turned and yelped in shock at the custodian. She had obviously done it with the lower-class worker. He raised his hands defensively, saying, "Hey, don' do nuthin', you attacked me, 'member?" She gaped at him while she tried to remember. Her orgasm had fogged her mind, making it hard to think. Jose hitched his pants quickly, preparing to make a run for it. "I think we just had sex," Joanne said, in a tiny, awestruck voice. |