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He thrust once or twice, then left himself pulsing in her pussy as he reached up to fondle her chest. "No! Please," she moaned, "Fuck my pussy! Don't stop." Hearing her begging for this guy's cock almost made me shoot my load right then and there. I pulled my dick away to calm down, and the guy fucking her grabbed her newly available ass. He pulled himself into her hard, starting to fuck her with slow, determined strokes. The rest of the guys helped raise her up and slam her into his hips in rhythm with his thrusting. She screamed out "Yes!" or "Fuck!" or "Cock!" reactively on each impact, thrusting her chest forward as her back tensed with her impending orgasm. She had caught the tail of her last hard yoga climax and had been building it the whole time the last guy was fucking her. Finally she broke through. In short, breathy gasps she said, "I'm cumming!", then screamed at the top of her lungs. Flexed every muscle in her body as she came again, almost as hard as the first time. All five guys felt up teacher her body as she was wracked with pleasure, and for over a minute they molested her breasts, ass, legs, and face. She slowly subsided and leaned back into their arms to let their hands enjoy her exhausted body. Then she moaned and Hardcore said, "Please." They held her firm and steady, and her voice was full of lust and feeling, "Please cum in me. I need it so bad! Fuck me hard. Fill my pussy up with cum and never stop!" I stopped touching my dick to keep from cumming, listening to my wife panting for this guy's cum. And the squealing, moaning sounds she made when he gave it to her still almost made me shoot my load. He grabbed her ribcage and thrust his hips a few more times to make her tits bounce, then slammed himself home inside her hard enough to make her yelp. The passion in her cries of "Yes! Yes!" told me how much she was enjoying, and the honesty in her moan of, "Oh I love your cock so much," told me she was hooked. I smiled as he finished pumping oral his emissions into her and I stroked her leg until he pulled out. The guys held her on her back for me, chest thrust upward, head lolled back, legs widespread, pussy red, puffy, and begging to be fucked one last time. I slid my hands along her inner thighs and I could hear her blowjob soft pleas of "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," as I slid my overengorged cock head along her pussy lips. She quivered as I slipped my tip inside her, and I could feel her squirm under me as I left it there and reached up to fondle her tits. The guys must have been getting a little tired at this point as my wife was now past vertical, and she reached her arms up above her head to brace off the ground. The two guys on the street came around to watch her tits bounce as I fucked her and played with her nipples. I slid my hands down her body to her hips and pulled my hips into her. A muffled scream escapes me. “I will see you in the great hall in an hour.” Perhaps they might get through this without the battle, though he hoped that they wouldn't. “Rithi!” I whimpered. Clearly our flirting tonight has affected her too and she was thinking about what could’ve been. She was sucking the cock of an escaped convict who was basically forcing her and a young woman she barely knew to be oral his carnal play things. Just before falling asleep, I reached out and brushed her hair from where her tears had stuck it to her face. Only Mrs. Nielsen arrived and then teacher Mom's client. I think Marc Emer intend to force me to marry yoga one of the slimes working for him. I probably winced a couple times, more out of being unsure more than anything else. Her silky cunt engulfed me. I shuddered, my family frozen around me. She was moaning and clawing his back. I have no idea if Scott really knew what was happening or not, but I kept doing it. She never saw John without a shirt on until now. “Because Hardcore I’m not unfamiliar with all of this incest business.” Pulling up the drive I noticed that my wife’s Land Rover wasn’t there and after the garage door opened and seeing it wasn’t in the garage either, ‘She still must be out shopping and I made back before Princess’ dance class.’ I said to myself. Clicking her fingers my sister said, "So big boy, what toots your flute, come on what do you blowjob want? It's been a few years, eh?" I must have pulled a muscle when I jumped up so quick from the lounge, because I could feel a twinge starting in my lower back. This was pure ecstasy!