It was big, but not as big as Ryan’s.That, combined with Hardcore the other man’s face right in front of my dripping pussy; and the vibrator, meant that my next orgasm was rapidly approaching. As it hit me I started teen shaking. The man pushing my legs let go of me as I continued to stare at that cock. After I don’t know how long, I was spent and needed a rest. I thanked the guys and took one last look at that cock then sat up and just sat there for ages. I started thinking about what to do next when I had another idea. I stood up and asked a man near me if he could help me. When he agreed I told him what I wanted him to do. I told him that I needed to be able massage to do the splits and that some of the other men had been helping me prepare for an gagging attempt but that I needed someone to check that I could actually do it. “But how can I help?” the man asked. “Well, I need someone to put a hand on the floor and to tell me how close I get to the ground.” “Err sure, but I don’t see how a hand will help.” “Trust me, it will.” I stood on the mat with my feet about 6 inches apart then invited the man to put his hand between my feet. He knelt down in front of me with his face inches from my pussy; then he put his hand on the mat, but palm down. “No, palm up please.” I started to slide my feet apart and easily managed to get the gap between my big cock pussy and the hand down to about 6 inches. “I don’t know if I can get any lower.” I said. “Oh I’m sure that you can; just push a bit harder.” The man said. The vibrator finally got the better of me and I started cumming. What’s more, my feet suddenly slid further apart and down I went. I landed with my pussy right on the palm of the man’s hand. He took the opportunity to slide a finger into me which just prolonged my orgasm. As my body continued to spasm I fell backwards onto the mat; the man’s finger sliding out of me. As the waves receded I looked at the man who was still on his knees between my legs. “Thank you for helping me.” I said to him. “You’re so welcome; and I told you that you could do it.” I smiled as we both got to our feet. There were 2 more things that I wanted to do on the mats before taking the vibe out and fucking myself on one of the cycles. When I was on the beach in Playa d'en Bossa, Ryan had got me to do the standing splits. I wanted to do that right there with all those guys watching; so I did. Janelle can feel the thick veiny cock shaft begin spasming and convulsing due to the sloppy suckjob she’s issuing upon the giant member, and after just a few more hard pumps down teen the poor girls throat, Tom let’s out a primal growl that has some of the other patrons to the service station assuming it must just be the traditional Kodiak bear mating call they’re use to hearing this time of year and carry on about their business. Week six of the trial came around, Tracey only remembered the appointment because her boyfriend reminded her countless times, she didn't remember anything nowdays, everyday life seemed so hard. “Teaching her to suck your cock, Master,” Zanyia said. How did you manage this?” We got everything ready and laid outside. The fire almost died out and I tossed a few more logs into the fireplace. I noted that it did not seem the perverted competitor cared about studding the glove's patter. she was enjoying every moment of it. I masturbated that night. “No, not like that!” Dad growled, unusually flustered, “You ain’t shootin’ pool, you’re shooting a rifle!” So, she walked gagging up the steps to her room. When I hesitated, Angie rolled her eyes. I groaned at the feel of the Italian teacher's tight, hot cunt around my cock. Next, on one of your ass cheeks, write “Beat Hardcore me” and on the other write “Fuck me”, and send me the evidence.” Once I had the front unbuttoned, I unbuttoned the cuffs on the sleeves and slid the top off. I took a step back trying to catch my breath. “And you are awesome for him, and awesome big cock for me while I watch. With her legs spread wide her still somewhat gaping vagina drooled Franks offering. A very sucessful "deer" hunt; don't you think! My toes curled in my shoes. She stopped kissing me as my hand slid up her thigh. There were two straps attached to massage the headband strap one each side. Shuffling a little, he moved to lay down on his side, his head in her lap looking down at the now almost hard cock, a deep chocolate colour he saw, darker, he noticed, than the rest of her exotic skin. She placed her small hands on either side of my gape, and spread me gently, letting the seed spill onto her awaiting tongue. His eyes were flitting from Mr. whatever to up and down me. I don’t think that I could blush any deeper red. How many spanks should I give you for that?" With the biggest grin on my face I set off for home and thought to myself: “Well, mind control...