Denise’s were bigger, at least 44C. Perhaps castration is too good for me — but Maggie has been smiling ear to ear nearly constant these past few months. Anal sex Recently, when I bought her a candy bar, I told her about Hershey PA and the factory and amusement park. That’s when she got on the kick of wanting to go there. Realizing this, she stood and made no effort to pull up her panties. No one offered sex, so I put it back in my shorts and we resumed our drive. I looked to Maggie who now looked a tiny bit dejected. Whereas Maggie was a blond bombshell, Denise was dark and looked to have Italian or Sicilian ancestry. “I’m going to come…” I barely squeezed out the words before the spurts began filling Denise’s mouth. Maggie even put her shirt back on and climbed in the back next to her friend. Denise knew how to slurp my stick and Maggie pushed me down and crawled up and sat on my face. I started licking her clit and slipping my tongue deep up into her pussy.
