Anastasia Blue: Anal Angel

CUM! skinny Money shot!" shout the women all around me and the breathy voice in my ear who is handling my junk and pointing it towards Ashley's tipped anastasia back face urges me on. "Give it petite to her baby!" "AAaaaaaaaiiiiyyAAAAAA!" I howl in a very feminine register and a jet of semen flys from the hole in my bulging cockhead and arcs into Ashley's open mouth! Her eyes are closed but her mouth is wide and her tongue it curling out to meet my next splooge. "Unnnnhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" She tilts back more and my dick gets pointed down farther and I hit her under the chin and another on her anal throat and another... "Yaaaaaa! Whoooo! Money!" Whoever is handling my dick is having fun shooting it like a cum gun at our sorority sister's naked body. They have good classic aim too and I still have more bullets. She flops down on her back and my forth and fifth contractions send ribbons of cum lacing her chest and her white skin triangles on her springy, jiggling, sweaty boobs and connecting the dots of her freckles. She is laughing hysterically. "Yay! Hot shot! Whoo! They both sighed heavily, and started laughing. I stood, looking down into her eyes. She could hear Lisa opening drawers. “I would say several minutes, pumpkin. “Why are you being so protective?” Mom smiled at me, “There’s no reason to be afraid. The warmth hit her in the face along with a cool breeze and the wonderful smell of salt water. She was covered until she went for a swim. “Oh, Allie,” I moaned, “that was—” Applause broke out, sending the woman off with a standing ovation as she slumped, completing her goal of becoming a chaste corpse. Looking at the clock, I’m already going to miss first period. Holly yelped when they pressed the can against her ass cheeks and sprayed a big blob of shaving cream down her petite ass crack. I had to catch myself because people started anastasia to stare because how loud I was. Deftly her fingers opened its front, reached inside and grabbed his hard and erect cock. I finally had to excuse myself and head up to the house. He sighed with pleasure and stroked her hair with both hands, encouraging her to go deeper. Clark anal thought for a few moments then asked “You want me to kick his ass for you?” I didn't know what to say, I wasn’t used to my big brother offering to beat Sam up for me, usually he reserved that pleasure for himself. “My dear girl,” Marge replied, “Don’t ever let Randy hear classic you call him a Frenchman, he is a Corsican and very proud of it. I know just the place.” Instead she had to watch Bev’s smile get wider as her clothes slowly fell to the floor. Work. Her fingers stroked me a final time, and then rested their cool, comforting touch on the flat of my pelvis. Wham. skinny