Dorothy DeLay

She felt several hot flashes sweep over her as the sudden desire to cum crept salaciously into her being. "Ooooooooooh go on baby!" Nick urged lewdly, his finger executed a teasing turn within her heated pussy. With the face-saving thought, that the sooner she acted, the sooner she would get it over with, Dorothy moaned, and hesitantly lifted her hand. Don positioned himself so that his loins were directly at her face, and by turning her head slightly to the side, Dorothy could make out the dull gleam of his fly's zipper. Her hand moved upward in bitter submission, and she was determined suddenly to go through with the whole thing without any further delay. That way perhaps she would be rid of Nick for once and for all! As her fingers fumbled with the zipper, she could feel the hardness of Don's erection through the rough fabric of his pants. She couldn't help shivering when she realized the size of it. "Oh, yeah, honey," Don whispered down at her, "Don'll treat you good… Don'll treat you real nice! Pull his cock out!" Dorothy closed her eyes and hurriedly undid the zipper, trying not to think about what she was doing… It was hard to concentrate on anything for very long with Nick's finger now worming around so excitedly inside her ...»