. but I feel almost paralyzed, I feel the sensations, but I cant control my body.They spray the same liquid in my pussy, and rub it in... it's not alc...hol... alcohol would have burnt, but this feels slipery cold.No wait... it is warming up. I feel my pussy getting warmer and warmer, but not painfully, more like teasingly hot. One of them licks the syrop of her fingers after mixing it with my moist.I want to yell stop... but my body, my mouth everything feels so heavy and hard to control. Plus. I could feel her cervix against the tips of my fingers. When I did this I slid alongside her G spot, causing her to mewl on my cock as she refuse to let go of it. As if my cock was a life support system and her very life depended on keeping it deep in her mouth. Her hips started shaking, a tell that she was about to cum. Sliding her mouth to the top of my cock, she took on hand and started stroking my as fast as she could. trying to get me to cum as she did. Gently massaging my balls, licking. “Suck it you slut!” He said. “Don’t call me that.” I told him while I took his cock in my mouth. “We get to call you whatever we want tonight you little whore.” I said slapping my tits with his left hand. “Now say yes sir!” He demanded. “Yeth suir!” I said with his cock still in my mouth. Peter’s friend had pulled my panties off and started to finger my wet pussy. “Oh yes. That’s it sweetie go slow and finger my pussy.” I told him. “Now put your tongue where I told you my clit was a lick it.”. I came like a fountain in my underwear, grunting through the hand, almost bucking him off me. My orgasm took over my entire body. the cum soaking the front of my briefs and his shorts, spilling down my ass crack.He put his full weight on me, kissing my cheeks and stroking my hair. I was still rock hard, but embarrassed now that I'd cum all over him and the couch. I apologized but he laughed and said it was all good. I could still feel his huge cock against my smaller one. I asked him if he.