He tried to protest, but I bit down on his lip; turning his words into an incoherent mumble.I got frustrated trying to unsnap his pants and just pulle... at them until I was rewarded with a satisfying 'pop' sound. I pulled him back over to the couch, not letting go of his mouth for a second. I pushed him back to fall on the couch as I dropped down to my knees, taking his pants and undergarment with me.I looked up and saw my prize standing ready for me. For all his arguing, Joe had relaxed back on. Chuck and Briana came into the kitchen yawning and stretching. Briana's hair was tossed all over her head, Chuck was surprisingly well groomed. "Did you sleep well? Brenda chided her lover. "No." he replied, "your daughter wouldn't stop fucking me" he shot back with a grin on his face. Brenda punched him on his arm, as hard as she could. "Pervert" she squealed. "hey wait" he said, "I thought I was Stupid Fuck." "That too, asshole." she screamed laughing at their name calling. He grabbed her and. Their were only 2 beds in the rooms, a large comfy seat and a computer chair and tv set with furniture and what not. So I sat on the edge of one bed and the other found seats on the other bed and in the computer chair. I finally got to know the drummer, who I thought looked serious and mean. He was short and skinny and had a stern look on his face all the time. Well maybe that was just around band because I learned that he was a serious party animal and has gotten laid time and time again. He. As his uncut sausage completed its descent, I could feel his heavy nuts resting against my perineum and balls. As his thrusting began, my conquered manhole kept expanding to a level never before experienced. The satisfaction I was feeling was beyond my wildest dreams. Once DF’s pounding really started, his huge nut-sac began swaying like a fat fleshy pendulum as it slapped against me rhythmically.He kept altering his pace, ever enhancing my ecstasy. DF spent the entire session with his torso,.