Lance let go of Cherie's tits and grabbed her ankles. He pushed down, spreading her legs wider as her bubbling screams of lust beat out, from around his stiff cockmeat.

"Ohhh fuck," he gasped, "this whore can really suck cock. You taught her real good, Matt."

His hips thrust at Cherie's open mouth and his cock vanished into the hot pit, right to the balls. Cherie's throat muscles swelled as she took the thick prick, her body twisting in rising lust on the table.

"What a whore!" Matt lashed the whip into Cherie's pussy and thighs. His arm swung again, the tails swinging through the air as they beat down on the convulsing blonde.

"Oh, God." Natalie still couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Lance's cock thrust in and out of Cherie's mouth as she lay there, her legs wide open and her hands caressing Lance's balls as they ran against her face. Cherie was coming, her hips jerking and her screams of lust beating out of her mouth, even with the massive cock in it.

"Take that, whore," Matt crowed as he whipped her. He ran his hand over his cock as it thrust hard against the front of his jeans. "Fuck, this is gonna be a good time!" His arm was swinging faster and harder on the blondes cunt.

"You see, that's a good girl." Roxanne's hands ran up the front of Natalie's dress and Natalie could feel her large tits pressing into her back.

"Stop it," Natalie whispered, "please."

Roxanne just laughed lightly and her hips ground slowly into Natalie's ass as she slid a hand over the top buttons of Natalie's dress. "I bet you've got the best pair of tits in the world. Let me feel them."

"No, stop that!" Natalie wailed, but Roxanne slid one of her dress buttons open, then the next one. Her hand slid in, over the frilly top of Natalie's bra.

"Let me feel your tits." Roxanne's pussy thrust brazenly into Natalie's ass.