" Like I said earlier Ebony," said Tiffany, "Barocca doesn't care about anyone but herself nowadays. But the three of us, as well as many other girls...on the Island, still care about you a great deal." Tiffany paused for a moment before going on. "As the saying goes, 'actions speak louder than words'. So here's part of our proposition. The three of us want to show you we're really sincere about how we feel about you. We want you to have each one of us, one at a time, to do anything you want. Brucehad begun to deposit streams of hot cum in my mom moredeeply than she had ever been fucked before.My mother sat gasping and grinding herself onto thelargest cock she had ever enjoyed. The veins stuck outon her neck and the skin on her face, neck and breastswas scarlet and wet with sex sweat. Whimpering gutturalsounds issued from her throat and her eyes fixed myown. At one with the scene, I stroked myself the finalfew times. My body turned taut as a bowstring and myfirst rope of seamen shot. I purred in ecstasy, “Oooooooooh.” His hand moved between my soft white thighs, and cupped my wanting pussy.I quivered in anticipation when he gently slipped his finger slowing into my wetness, softly stroking as it moved up over my hot clit.I spread my legs wider moving my hips into his hand, while reaching for his cock, wanting to feel it in my hand.He slipped his index finger deep inside me, and started finger-fucking me fast. I grasped his cock firmly, and slowly started stroking it. His. I turned the page to see a picture that made my cock ache with hardness and I felt like I was about to explode as the young girl was completely naked, she had the mans cum dripping from her face and mouth. I found myself wondering what it felt like to be her. I looked at Robert again his hand was stroking his cock now so I looked at the picture he was stroking to I couldn't quite see what it was but he saw me looking and showed me the cover of his mag it had the words 'bi times' on it. I asked.