Wicked men were not supposed to explore here. Well, wickedness or not, I had found this jewel and I intended to claim it as my own! My mouth kissed th... nubile nub. My tongue flicked and licked greedily. My lips tugged and sucked hungrily. Aprils moans became louder. My wet tongue slipped into the girls vaginal opening. I tasted just a little bit of feminine moisture. This young girls body had not yet matured to the point where it could produce vaginal lubrication in abundance. My tongue. But he'd long since gotten used to breeding Zendaya, knowing exactly how to cant his hips, head slipping a few times from the amount of cum and drool that he’d left all over Zendaya's hole (and fuck , it was dripping with both cum and saliva, sloppy and lose and ready for Noon to fuck) but at last it caught. Noon shoved his cock into Zendaya and she keened , face being pushed over and over into the dog bed.She wasn’t given a chance to get used to it. Never was. Noon's fucking was hard and fast,. I opened my eyes just a little bit.I saw Rory.Bastard was the first thought that came into my head.I punched him without looking.My fist connected his jaw.I heard an oomph followed by a thud.I got up and stretched.I glared at him as he was laying on the floor, rubbing his jaw.I put my hands on his wrists, as I succesfully made him stay down.What the fuck were you doing? I asked angrily.His eyes slightly widened.It was his idea! I swear! He said pointung at Ry.Rory was a terrible liar.You could. It twitched as I gripped it more tightly. Almost naturally I started to stroke his cock. Our stranger leaned into the wall with pleasure, giving me another ½-inch or so in length in my hand."Is that all you want to do?" Greg asked. "What do you mean?" I replied. "Don't you want to taste him?" Greg asked, quietly, licking my left ear.Why don't you do it, Greg? Take him. Suck him. I'd love to see that!" The word spilled out of my mouth. I felt myself getting wet again. Greg looked at me as though.