I normally would never let another man treat me like this, that's for sure. Of course, I never loved a man as intensely as Karl before.His thrusts bec...me more violent, his balls smacking against my chin. They were heavy and covered in thin, yellow hair. His moans became animalistic grunts, primal, masculine, dominating. I was merely an object to be used for his pleasure, a living sex toy—a doll. How degrading!My fingers found my twat, and rubbed through my dripping lips. I was so primed with. Helen Anstruther had brought a crowd of people from social services. The choir sang four carols on their own and did so very well. They received many congratulations afterwards. Garry received more than his fair share because he stood head and shoulders above all the other boys and was easier to identify.Becca was effusive in her praise and Garry responded with a beaming smile and, for him, said a lot about which carols he had enjoyed the most and which were the more difficult ones. He was. "I dunno, I guess being around you just invigorates me." She climbed on top of me, guiding me into her. Then I felt her wrap her arms around me; her fingernails started digging into my back. It was obvious she was trying to be quiet, and struggling. I was certainly enjoying that feeling.And then I felt a third hand start caressing me. I heard another female voice groan as the mattress shifted to accommodate the extra weight. I looked to see where the groan had come from, and saw another one of. I played with them, sucking them into my lips and nibbling on them, moving slowly higher, slowly closer to her clitoris. I felt Seans hands on my ass, giving me a squeeze, before spreading my thighs open. I sucked Emilys clitoris into my mouth as Sean drove his cock into my sopping cunt. I moaned around Emilys clitoris. It was fat, maybe the largest clitoris I had ever seenalmost an inch long, and very sensitive. She came hard when my lips touched it, and her juices mixed with Seans cum.