Joyce slumped against me as I entered her. My tongue went to her nipples again as I finger fucked Joyce, My hand was being covered with her juices as her knees began to buckle. I gently let her back down into her chair and then removed her panties. Lifting her skirt I could see a thick mass of pepper gray pussy hair. Leaning forward on my knees I started licking her slit. When I reached the top I could feel her very large clit and began sucking on it. Joyce grabbed the back of my head and pulled my face to her pussy. My nose was buried in her pussy hair and I could smell her pussy odor. She began cumming and to my surprise she was a squirter and covered my face with her juices. I sat back and let Joyce recover. Grabbing a towel I stared cleaning my face up as Joyce began putting her panties back on. Helping her stand up she told me what a wonderful evening she had and thanked me for everything. I told her it was my place to thank her as I have never experienced anything like it before. She blew me a kiss as she left my camper. The next morning I continued my trip. Amy had never expected to be in the situation she was in now, at 17, Amy looked more like a 21 year old, her figure was slim though she was only 5’7 inches tall, long brown hair Italian Big Fat Dick reached to a small pert bottom, while deep brown eyes gave her a thoughtful expression, to complete the image her large 40D breasts seemed to lead coppia italiana the way everywhere she went. Steve her boyfriend had told her about the fancy dress party at his frat house on the Friday and as her parents were out of town she had agreed to go. He had told her all the girls going had to come dressed in something sexy, unfortunately when she got to the costume store the only one they had left that she felt comfortable wearing was the ‘cliché’ maids outfit. Stuck with this Amy decided to take it. The Friday night Amy got dressed, knowing that her parents would go made if they ever saw her dressed like this she felt wicked. italian-girl Amy decided she’d go all the way with the costume as she knew she might not get a chance again, going to her parent’s bedroom Amy raided the drawer in their closet, her parent’s didn’t know she knew about the secret underwear drawer her mother kept there, selecting a match bra and panty set Amy also stole some stockings and suspenders. Back in her room she stripped naked and looked at herself, she realised her hairy pussy would spoil the effect so for the 1st time she carefully shaved her pussy, the feel of the razor sent tingles through her pussy lips and she couldn’t help giving herself a little stroke afterwards. Putting the underwear on she realised she’d picked a half cup bra. Amy’s large breasts almost flowing over the top made her nipples rest on the edge of each cup, slipping the panties on she was shocked to find they were crotchless! ‘My mother’s a hypocritical slut’ she thought to herself. The final touches Good Italian were the stockings and suspenders. Looking at italian sex herself in the mirror Amy knew Steve would have trouble keeping his hands to himself until the party had finished and grinned wickedly to herself, putting on the maid’s outfit Amy realised how hot she looked and how much of a slut she felt, she could feel her pussy getting hot and damp already and the party hadn’t started! When Steve picked her up she could see how surprised he was to see her in something so revealing, her pussy gave a little pulse of pleasure. All through the drive to the frat house Steve was silent, even when they got inside he didn’t say a word until he’d got them their drinks. Amy could see some of his friends whispering and looking her up and down, when Steve came back she could see he was furious, ‘what made you dress like that?’ he demanded. Amy’s reply seemed to make him madder, ‘you said the girl had to dress in something sexy, this was the only one that was left that I liked’ with that Steve got worse, several times Amy begged him not to drink so much but Steve seemed to be determined to get completely drunk, finally he marched over to Amy and in a slurred voice told he that he was dumping her, if she wanted to dress like a slut it wasn’t going to be with him. Breaking down Amy ran from the room into the kitchen, a number of the girls tried to comfort her but she couldn’t seem to stop crying. A female friend of Steve’s sat and talked with her, all the time filling her glass when it got low, Amy knew she should stop drinking but didn’t care if she passed out. She was surprised when the head of the house announced that the party was finishing, when she went looking for Steve she found him passed out on the sofa in one of the rooms. Not knowing what to do Amy asked one of the other boys if there was anyone who could give her a lift home. She was told there was a mini bus to take people home who didn’t have a lift and when she got there found that most of the others were couples, the boys were taking the girls home then coming back to the frat to clear up. Slipping into a back seat Amy tried to make herself as inconspicuous as possible as the bus pulled out someone started handing a flask round without thinking Amy took a gulp and nearly choked this was a lot stronger than anything she’d drunk before! "If you three are going to help take care of my friends, I should introduce you." There should be some Italian Big Fat Dick by the changing stalls (there weren’t, Carly had just moved them) or in the guest bathroom. Groom’s aunt (widow): Tisca (45) Spending a winter with you in my bed sounds very tempting, but what if the sword think it is a too long break from the search and pulls back its granted strength? Then I reached behind me and unhooked my bra and dropped it on the floor beside my shirt while my 34c boobs were exposed to Shane and the cameras. Dora look at him naughtily as she licks his cock. My eyes scanned from one guy to Good Italian the next as I held my pussy opening on the head of the cock, a smile growing on my face. It was twitching with her heartbeat, throbbing, pulsing, beading with precum. Chapter 1 She closed her eyes and started shaking, her moans turning into shrieks of unbearable pleasure as another orgasm hit her. I go by Lynn with all of my friends. It’s not the worst thing to endure, that is until I feel it suddenly italian sex swell inside me. “No! No!” I cry in horror, thinking it’s going to grow and grow until it bursts out of me. But when it’s reached what feels like the size of a newborn’s head, pushing against my inner walls, the expansion stops. "I own every part of your body and that is to be reflected in your speech. “I know what you mean. It seemed that she had tried desperately to get the results Father wanted, but of course, the results never came. I overheard my daughter masturbate plenty of times before, but never had I heard her talk so dirty. “Mmm, creamy." That was enough, and I pushed a few inches into DeeDee from behind. “Got another one Trish; oh, it’s her again. She goes out for 100 miles like it is nothing! I groaned, burying all the way into her, pleasure shooting down my body. Let it all out, Baby. She licked them up the waves of italian-girl bliss rippled through me. They washed through my coppia italiana body. “Of Fuck Babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. 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