As her moans grew, she knew her new friend probably wouldn’t last much longer and hoped she would peak before he did. She didn’t really intend to repeat the process with anyone else – this show was just for Angus, to torment him, tease him, no matter what it meant might happen later. She reached between her legs and found her clit with her fingers, rubbing herself in small circles to ensure the job got finished. She stroked herself to the very precipice then held there, whimpering with need until she heard the banging on Big Dick the wall that signaled Hardcore her partner was close. She allowed herself to release, her vaginal muscles twitching and gripping at the cock inside her as if to draw him deeper. She felt him burst inside her but continue thrusting even as her pussy filled with his seed, the obscene squishing sounds as he kept pumping, making her overflow, their combined fluids leaking down her thighs. As her orgasm finished she felt him withdraw from her with a squelch and she sank onto the bench. Pangs of guilt and shame began to set in, but also feelings of satisfaction. Shame was something that, she rationalized, came from the outside. And if there was anything to be ashamed of, it was a secret. It wasn’t going to keep her from finishing the job ahead of her. Speaking of which, Angus, apparently pleased with her little show even though he couldn’t see anything other than her interracial face as she got drilled from behind, had taken the opportunity to present his junk again, threading it through the hole babe to brush against her cheek. She straddled the bench facing Angus, feeling more of the stranger’s cum seep out and pool under her pussy. She took a moment to lower the lights again, oral notionally preserving some kind of modesty from any other potential voyeurs as she took Angus in her hands again and then into her mouth. She felt very relaxed as she blew Angus, maybe the familiarity, maybe the fact she had just been fucked to completion, maybe after serving six other dicks in a row she was feeling like a pro at this glory hole thing. She took him deep in her mouth, letting him into her throat, and used a steady rhythm. He remained still and let her do all the work as she bobbled back and forth, making a right with the index and thumb finger of both hands which followed her mouth on each up and down stroke.. It didn’t take long for him to cum. She wondered if watching her face had driven him to the edge or if he’d been jerking himself off. Either way, he was ready to pop with very little effort and did so without warning her, in clear breach of the established gloryhole etiquette. His spunk squirted into her mouth and she drew back, pumping him with her hand and letting the second and third spurts rain down over her chest. She was in a perverse mood and nothing was phasing her at the moment. Once Angus was finished cumming she gave his cock one last squeeze to milk it from him and collect the last dribble on her fingers. The building rose above us, the neon sign flashing, advertising it. The Captain let slip a low groan, but remained ‘at ease’. Undaunted Mellos jumped up driving both her feet into Sam's mid-section. I had aroused her. “You seem a bit mad.” I blame my poor Hardcore time on my little clit ring and Ryan, both of which had been tormenting me before we got there. Thus, we had to develop a means of practicing sorcery that the Masons could not detect. Behind me stood a man, adorned Big Dick with a cloak made of bear fur, the head of the beast acting as a hood. Dad started the conversation. I don’t want you to cum yet, I wanna do it! Man, was she turned on! Diamond wasn’t one to trade words, but she was one to completely misjudge social situations. I tried to apologize, but they just brushed it off. So Grandma prepped the Lemonade and bagged some snacks, we went up and got on shorts and tank tops, slipped interracial on our tennis shoes. He gave me a warm smile. Cindy! April 17th, 2047 “'What light,'” she quoted. "Of course, we were named after mom and dad," said Stephanie. Jenny bounced up the hill, oral arriving at the patio barely out of breath. Let her witness our passion. It was not going to take place in a small pub as usual, but in a babe club. I didn't know it at the time but Liz spread Havana's legs to give the lady driver a great view of her pink pussy. “Holy shit.” She was stunned by her friend’s sudden daringness and stared at the display. She exclaimed how she tried to be as supported as possible, and how she genuinely cared for the boy though he wasn’t biologically hers. My bliss blunted as she refused to look at me. Could I do it? Her stomach was flat, her hips perfectly rounded and her boobs were firm and round. Her beautiful skin and her beautiful hair, hid her age well. “You get so hot when I take these off,” I groaned.