"We're not through yet." The iron-edge to Hartman's voice promised even more exciting things to come. The room was silent except for the wetly lewd sounds of Herman's thick cock savagely ramming in and out of the girl's hotly quivering cunt.

"Roll over, Nancy." Again, Hartman's voice was quiet and clinical, almost as if he were a scientist performing a complicated experiment. The girl, lost in her lust, wildly fucking back at Herman, her slim waist bucking as her hips lashed up to take all of Herman's big cock, didn't seem to hear him. He repeated his order patiently. "Roll over, Nancy. Get on top of him. Herman, help her."

The two obeyed like deranged zombies, rolling over while they still thrust and counter-thrust against each other's loins. They rolled completely over on the bed until Nancy was fully on top of him. She lay still for a second with his hotly throbbing cock buried deep in the velvety hot confines of her cunt. She rested, taking some of the weight with her arms and allowing the nipples of her oiled, ripely swaying breasts to brush back and forth over his heaving chest. The look on her face was completely depraved as she deliberately teased him by clenching and unclenching her cuntal muscles around the virilily hardened shaft of his cock. Then slowly, lewdly, she tightened her buttocks and rocked back and forth over him, wringing groan after groan of wild delight from the big man.

Men looked at her oil glistening buttocks with her twin ass-cheeks flexing and unflexing and their eagerly trembling hands reached out to caress her. Feeling strange fingers slipping and sliding in me oil, the girl, Nancy, slowly spread her legs wide in lewd invitation and raised her buttocks high in the air – titillating just her vaginal lips by short little thrusts against the thick upstanding cock beneath her.