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Moving her hand back to her clit, she told him to push all the way in. Jeff withdrew his finger from Rachel's wanton hole, walked over to the dresser and returned with a small box containing a mineral-oil enema. As before, he positioned himself so as not to block the camera's view. Rachel raised up to see what her lover was doing. Jeff frowned at her and shook his head. The combination of her hand on her pussy, and the fullness of his dick in her ass, was an experience that Rachael had not known. Sam and Becky nodded. Rachel went into the bedroom and closed the door. She heard the music Jeff had dubbed in begin to play. Checked her watch. The video was a little over forty minutes long. She wondered if Becky would watch the whole thing before deciding to cave.
She asked him to slowly move in and out, to make sure that she was sufficiently lubricated. Tony easily slid in and out of her ass. Jeff left the dildo naughty at home in place, got up and took the camera in hand. As before, he walked all around the bed, filming her from every angle. He zoomed-in on her ass and pussy. "Fuck yourself with that big cock. Her heart was pounding. Rachel slowly turned. Spread her feet and bent at the waist. She could feel the air caressing her exposed pussy. Her breasts swayed uncomfortably. She pressed her arms against them, to stay them. Her long blonde hair shrouded her face. Jeff got up from the bed and walked over to the dresser. He opened the top drawer and took out a rather large butt plug. "While you're still nice and loose, back there, I want to slip this in. She could feel herself begin to blush. Rachel scrambled from the bed and ran to the bathroom. Rachel opened the tube of k-y jelly and squeezed some out. Using her left hand, as gently as she could, she spread Becky's butt cheeks and began to coat her rose-bud hole. The cool jelly against her hot asshole made Becky jump. So I kept walking back, through car after car, until I came to the very last car. The strange part was that it was empty, and only half lit. Puzzled, I looked around for some sort of sign that said it was off limits or something. Perhaps everyone just assumed that because it was half lit. Convinced I was alright to stay there, I took a seat and pulled my hat down over my eyes a bit. Soon, I drifted off to sleep. Last stop, New Haven. Rachel backed off. The sound of her high heels on the ceramic tile gave testament to the urgency. It had been a week since Rachel had made her film debut. In those seven days, she and Jeff had watched the tape three times; each, ending in a hot exchange of carnal desire. For that reason, a fourth, less private screening, was about to begin, with the sole purpose of helping Rachel's good friend naughty at home Becky overcum her fear of anal sex She hurriedly pushed shut the bathroom door. Jeff turned off the camera and waited. Filled with a mix of fear and lusty anticipation, Rachel began to impale herself. Inch by inch she accepted him. Any pain gave way rapidly to pleasure. Bravely, in one swift motion, she drove her hips back, taking his last few inches, stopping only when she could feel his coarse pubic hair against her smooth cheeks. Becky was about five foot six, and about one hundred sixty pounds. Her breasts were large, and capped with silver-dollar sized areolas. Her nipples were thick and stood out a good inch. Her legs were long, and her butt nicely shaped. Rachel could understand why Sam wanted to fuck her; back there.

 

 

 

Just noticing you checking out my package, that's all,” I gasped. Without a word, I wrapped my arms around her and picked her right up, never losing the connection, and we traded places. Now, she was kneeling on the seat, her delicious ass sticking out invitingly. Her buns were nicely tanned, smooth and hairless. Even her ass crack had been waxed! There was slight evidence of a tan line from a skimpy little thong, too. I said, pushing my cap back and folding my hands across my broad chest. She gaped at me for a moment and spluttered, her face turning a little red. I gasped, letting my head rest back on the seat. I gasped as I felt her lips on my tip in addition to her tits on my shaft, and looked down to find her slowly giving me the most amazing blowjob of my life! The combination of her soft breasts and her hot mouth was driving me insane! Suddenly, she stopped, giving my cock one last suck before releasing me and standing up. I shot a fake, winning smile at her. Jesus…” she gasped softly. I chuckled and stood up as I moved to put it back in my pants. I thought that was sufficient for a lawsuit, let alone getting the rich bitch to leave my car, if for no other reason that the fact that I was obviously crazy. We invited you in and Paula offered a towel and began drying your hair. I couldn't help but notice your nipples... quite stiff from the chilly rain and your bra was easily evident through your thin white blouse. I quickly threw a blanket around you and set you on the naughty at home sofa. Paula brought you a brandy and you sipped it. Didn't help the chill at first but you accepted it as a life preserver in the ocean. However, in standing up I brought the tip no farther than a foot from her face. My cock jerked slightly as I looked down her deep, full cleavage. That was all it took before the orgasm came. She looked up into my eyes as I blew the biggest load of my life. She held her tits with one arm while she stroked me with her free hand, my load painting her breasts with spurt after spurt of hot white come. It splashed on her neck and clavicle, slowly running down and pooling between her tits. Big white ropes lay criss-crossed all over her cleavage. She wrung out the last drops with her hand, making me gasp, then quietly re-clasped her bra and adjusted herself within it, making sure it was comfortable. You have now had two more orgasms and we are still flowing with the pre-juices of love. Your outer lips are quite swollen and quite velvety. I get lots of good-looking women in my cab. But she was different somehow. A bit older, mid 40s maybe, dressed well (or at least had been). I pegged her for upper management, maybe one of the stock firms. She still had a great figure and a very pretty face. I watched her try to spruce herself up, wiping her face with her sleeve. Taking the lotion in hand, I drew a line along the back of each leg. I hadn't warmed it this time and she jumped a bit. I started rubbing the lotion into her thighs with long strokes up and down her legs. She shifted on the sofa and spread her legs a bit. Now I was able to get my hands between her thighs, and I slowly got closer and closer to her pussy. The further up her legs I moved the more she spread them. I grabbed some more lotion, covered my hands with it and started on her ass."If you reach under the front seat you'll find some clean towels in a bag." I told her. "You can dry off somewhat with them." Another smile, this one a little bigger. You finally force my hardness inside of you and Paula sucks your nipples to the point that you are in complete ecstacy and cry out upon feeling my shaftYou felt a little warmer and more naughty at home comfortable. It wasn't the brandy...it was the attention that makes you feel warm and attended to. Paula brushes her fingers along your arm...your cheek...your neck and then downward along the curve of your waist and hip. I remain fascinated at the erection of your nipples that have now lost the chill of the cold rain. Gradually I stroke in the direction of your genitals...Paula goes downward from your waist...I move upward from your thigh not to make a move to touch your genitals or your breasts. A muffled moan escapes as you feel my shaft become rigid and thicker as you break the kiss and moan ever so loud, panting out your orgasm as my shaft contracts and a sudden moan leaves my body as you feel the warm splash of my sticky hot juice fill your bowels. Your drink is ready," I called to her. "Okay, I'll be right there." she said. She stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a robe, with a towel around her head. "Damn, I'll never get the mud out of that suit," she said as she took her glass from me. "I suppose I shouldn't say ' Here's mud in your eye then' should I?" I joked.

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