Amy told Lisa, “Why don’t you pour Santa a glass of wine while I make dinner?” Lisa was still sucking softly on my hard cock and I was playing with her breasts. Amy looked over at Lisa who was finger fucking her pussy and said, “Get over here and take this rock hard cock in your wet hot pussy, girl.” Amy held me up and Lisa slowly lowered her swollen quivering pussy onto my hard cock. Lisa grabbed me and let Amy put her fingers inside to spread her inner lips. My cock head popped inside Lisa and was quickly grabbed by her pussy. Amy had reached over and with her hand following Lisa’s movements massaged her clit getting her more turned on.
I moaned weakly as he gripped his cock in his hand and rubbed the head against my lower lips. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hurt you," he said, his voice muffled against my skin, "You feel so damn good, so tight and warm and wet." Yes sir, I love your cock," I screamed to the ceiling, smoothing my hands down to his ass and pulling him towards me, desperate to be fucked. The way he continuously licked and kissed my neck and face, the way his hands never stopped stroking me, his eyes never leaving my body, all made me feel worshipped. "Tight little pussy!" Will growled suddenly, tossing his head back and moaning loudly at the ceiling before looking at me again.
Looking him in the eyes, I let go of his dick, and coyly asked with my girliest voice, “Wanna fuck your little scar girl, Mr. Jordan?” I gyrated my hips on his cock to stimulate every spot at its time while his hands roamed my body, squeezed my tits, ran over my scalp and caressed my ugly scar. I got to my knees, turned my head to throw him my most seductive look and present him my scar while I spread my ass cheeks with my hands and shoved two fingers up little snatch, showing him where I craved his cock.