| Groups of girls and men who are all natural, bushy, total amateurs caught on purpose by our cameras. These girls are not models, they are not professionals. They have never done anything like this before. This is their first time on a sexual video, true amatuers. This section has different cum shot conclusions and stories. These amateur teen girls are willing to try anything because they all love sex. They were discovered by ads in Portland and Beaverton, Oregon, Olympia, Washington, and Redding, California. Created at half the video bit rate at Created at a lower video bit rate of 750 kb/s instead instead of our normal 1.5 MB/sec which gives you longer movies but half the file size. 352x240 resolution. .. | ||
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| What started out as an invitation to a party turned into a wild night she would never forget. Sonya was an introverted amateur group bj movies who only had three sexual partners in her life. She yearned for something exciting and different, but had been stuck in the same rut for years. She was a 5'8", dark brunette amateur group bj movies with a sporty figure--toned, but by no means a lingerie model, or anything. Women admired her body, but to her, she was nothing special. Men stared admiringly, but Playboy models overshadowed her lithe figure with their out of proportion breasts and airbrushed features. small did she know what an impression she'd make at the club. She had decided early on that tonight she would dress a small on the provocative side. Stiletto boots, tight jeans, and a black sleeveless low-cut blouse that accentuated her toned arms and full breasts. Her husband didn't think anything of the outfit, in fact, he didn't seem to notice her assets at all. What was desirable to one man was just par for the course for another. He had never known any different, so why should he make a large deal? They had an adequate sex life. Enough spice to keep it interesting, but no large fireworks to send it into the next hemisphere. The thought of other men desiring his wife had crossed his mind, but he never imagined the events to come. They arrived at the club a small early—no one on the dance floor and some singles at the bar. Sonya suggested they get a drink and play some pool. "Yeah, OK, but be careful, I may just have to teach you a lesson," said Conner jokingly. "You have no idea what a shark I was in college," replied Sonya. Sonya racked and Conner broke, sending one solid into the corner pocket. They ordered a round of drinks and settled into the bar scene. Smoke from other's cigarettes clouded the air and what seemed like an empty bar soon became an active scene—men trying to impress women, asking them inane questions that would eventually lead no where, and women who checked each other out to see who was wearing what. "Hey, Sonya! Glad you could make it," yelled Sam, Sonya's best friend's husband, as he entered the bar and walked toward the pool table. He was over six feet tall, and liked to show off his well honed body, which he bragged about incessantly. "I'm up next," he said as he plopped down three quarters. "Hey Sam," said Sonya. "Where's Julia?" "Oh, she stopped in the lady's room on her way in. I'm shocked she was able to do so without another amateur group bj movies by her side." "Well, I'll go see what's keeping her," replied Sonya. Sam and Conner winked. "Women! Who knows what they do in there?" said Conner. Sonya made her way through the now crowded club. The music was loud and the journey to the bathroom was long. As she rounded the corner, she caught a glimpse of the V.I.P. room, whose entrance was covered with a thick velvet curtain and a large bouncer who looked like he could take on anyone who looked at him the wrong way. She didn't get a long look, but she saw a few people who looked like they were sprawled out on beds decorated to look like Moroccan lounges. Smoke curled up like lace. "Julia, you in here?" asked Sonya. "Sonya! What's up? I'll be out in a minute." Julia came out, a radiant beauty who never failed to notice she got attention wherever she went. On the petite side, she made up for her small stature with the most stunning set of D cup breasts. Many a time on the beach Sonya had admired Claire's breasts, wondering what they must feel like to touch or squeeze. She had never had any experience with the same sex, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing about her best friend, none the less. "Hey, did you bring anything?" asked Sonya. Known for her partying ways in college, she was never one to turn down a quick smoke of a joint or a small ecstasy to get the party started. "Whoah, you sure you want to go there with Conner here?" asked Sonya. Conner was not enthused by the drug scene and did not hide his displeasure when Sonya decided to indulge. "You know, I don't give a shit. We're here to say goodbye to a good friend, and I want to have a good time. Hand it over." "It's your choice, but I think you should include Conner in this," said Julia. "Fine, let's go see if he has the balls to participate this once." They made their way through the smoky bar back to the pool table where Conner and Brad were finishing up the game of pool. Sonya sidled up to Conner and asked cloyingly if he really wanted to have a good time tonight. His guard was up instantly. "Come on," she insisted. "We only do this once in a blue moon. What's it going to hurt?" "You know I don't do that anymore," said Conner sternly. "Conner, you never let loose. What's one time going to hurt?" asked Julia. She had somehow made her way across the five feet separating the two in less than a second and leaned over on him suggestively, but with enough humor to suggest it was a kind all in good fun. "Yeah, Conner, come on. Just live a little," said Brad, instinctively flexing his muscles. It could have been the pure sex dripping from Julia or the machismo of Brad, but Conner somehow relented. They all popped the tiny pill. Thirty minutes later and all four of the friends were laughing hysterically at the fact that no one else on the guest list had shown up yet. Not sure whether to call the host to find out what had happened or stay put and make the best of it, Julia and Sonya made their way to the bathroom again. "Hey, check out that room," said Sonya. "Yeah, I've caught glimpses before, but I've never been allowed in. I wonder what they do in there. Probably have crazy wild insane sex with all kinds of different partners," laughed Julia. "Ha, ha," replied Sonya sarcastically. The thought of people actually doing something like that was so foreign it had to be a joke. That was something that just happened in pornos, thought Sonya. No one actually participated in that sort of thing. While waiting for the bathroom, a stocky body builder type said obnoxiously to Julia, "Hey, we need you're type in the Hooka lounge. You and your friend." "What are you talking about?" asked Julia. "Oh, forget it. You guys are obviously amateurs, never mind." "No, really, what do you mean?" "Well look, just tell the guy at the door you're Alice and he'll let you in. If you're up for small fun, you can stay. Otherwise, hit the road. Your choice." "We're not really going to do this are we?" asked Sonya. "Oh, come on. Let's go check it out," replied Julia. They made their way to the thick curtain and said "Alice" to the bouncer. He moved to the side as if they had said "open sesame." On first glance it looked just looked like an overdecorated space inhabited by a lot of people getting high. As the amateur group bj moviess' eyes focused, however, they were overcome by the sights around them. Nothing prepared Sonya for what she saw. She couldn't believe this was going on in the next room. it was a kind like a train wreck—you wanted to look away, but you couldn't help but look. Men and women were intertwined, women and women were in positions Sony |

