I felt some hands on my shoulders as the man behind me began to caress my body. He moved my hair over to the side and slid my dress strap down over my...shoulder. I spread my legs even wider and leant back in the chair, breaking contact with the guy I was sucking who immediately sat down on my left. I rested my head on the back of the chair and looked up at the older man above me. His cock was already out and as hard as iron. I felt a hand reach down and rub my slit as the older bloke reached. Not waxed, not trimmed. Imperfect perfection. He felt a slight bump at his finger tips and knew he had reached her clitoris’ hood. She whimpered again and let out a soft moan. “You’re hard,” she whispered. He was now hugging her, not tightly, firmly, and had his manhood between her bottom cheeks. Her body heat was warm against his chest and belly, comforting to hold. “No sex,” he whispered back. “Just pleasure.” “I never told you this but you are a confusing philosopher.” He reached. .. To relieve the tension evident by the bulge in my pants, and quench this fire Wanting to insert myself inside a vaginal tunnel, fucking, for a time, long Feeding the pussy with each thrust as it sings a silent song Images of a fuck face accents the act, with each facial twitch Mutually masturbating each other, scratching that horny itch Throwing ourselves into a madness of pleasurable pain Fucking like wrestling lions on the African plain Moving in and out with ferocity, servicing a very hot. I was nearing another orgasm. Sensing that, he spat near my asshole and tried inserting his middle finger. Now, he had one finger inside my asshole and he was licking my pussy. I came in about a minute later, letting out a moan.He sat up on his knees and spat on his penis. He started rubbing his penis on my pussy. After a few seconds of doing that, he slowly inserted his penis inside me. He came down and tried to kiss me while thrusting. He was pressing my breasts as well.Oh god! I was.