I immediately start to get wet loving this and she knows it. My hands begin to caress the covers longing to move and caress her. “Please...” I...beg my fingernails raking across the threads. "I want to feel your lips...your fingertips...your tongue." Very slowly I arch upwards my breasts taught nipples hard. "Please... bite me... kiss me… lick me... suckle me... eat me out... till I cum... Please..." Again I arch slightly and a small delightful drop of my juices begins to. But try as she might, she couldn’t find anything wrong with the way this was making her feel, and she returned Maria’s kiss with passion and sensuality. Meanwhile Maria’s fingers had stopped teasing Sophie’s back and were busily working at the waistband of her shorts. In no time at all she had unfastened them and let them fall to the ground. She was delighted to feel that Sophie was wearing nothing underneath them. Sophie’s eyes widened and her body tensed as she felt Maria’s fingers between. Something moved in the shadow at the edge my vision. I froze. Someone else was in the room with us! My heart started hammering like mad. The figure stepped into the reach of the bedside lamp’s glow, and for a short moment I felt relief when I recognized her. But then I noticed the camera in Lydia’s hand that was pointing straight at my face and capturing every second of my depraved behavior. I tried to protest, but only unintelligible mumblings left my filled mouth, and a string of drool. I leaned in and kissed himpassionately again. My dick didn't need any guidance, it found Andrew'shole with ease and slipped right in. A rush was sent though my body as Ifelt his tight hole around my pulsating cock. I began to pump in and outslowly as we made love. I felt so powerful, so perfect, so hot, so muchlike, oh my god, Brian Kinney. Andrew was moaning wildly and begged me tolet him suck me some more. I agreed and we switched positions. I laid mynaked body down on the cold concrete.