She pressed her groin against his crotch. "Do you need relief?"He adjusted his pants. "No. I gotta go." He fled the house, grabbing a bagel on the way...out.His thoughts were so full of Aayliah and Christy, guilt warring with lust, that he missed a turn and was half-way to school before he remembered that he was supposed to give his friend a ride to school. When he pulled up at his best friend's house, he was ten minutes late and Britney glared at him through her thick glasses. They had been best. And never let it be said that I don’t please a lady. I started sliding it in, excruciatingly slowly. It took probably a whole minute to get the entire seven inches in, with her whimpering the whole while. She was really tight- apparently her boyfriend hadn’t given it to her much, or had been tiny. When it was all the way in, I grabbed both her nipples and twisted, kissing her firmly on the mouth. I felt her come underneath me, her hips bucked, lifting the both of us, as she clenched down on my. Both undressed and stood in underwear. Rashmi stared at his muscular body and started kissing his hairy chest. Moved hands over his underwear which made me a bit feel bad. I started to roam and rashmi told “You bastard come and sit in front of us and watch. You son of a bitch where are you going?” I just sat and watched.Prakash held my wife from behind and cupped her breast. His bulge was digging in rashmis ass. She was moaning ahhhhhhhhhh. Then he unhooked bra and held bare breast squeezing. Then I pushed my dick between her lips against her teeth. "Open," I commanded. She opened her mouth and I shoved my dick in. "Suck," I commanded again as I started stroking in and out of her mouth. Then I looked at the guy who was shifting from scared shitless to confusion. I pointed at him, then at my wife's pussy, and said, "Eat!". Looking a little worried, he resumed his original position and activity.My wife was sucking me in earnest now and began responding to his attentions, groaning and.