I’d been on that bed hundreds of times.But not since I found out she lay out on it, naked, with her hand busy between spread legs, thinking about me...jacking off ... probably while I was jacking off.And, of course, by the time we got there, my boner was back. I was glad she left the light off, and couldn’t see my problem. And I knew her room well enough that I could negotiate in the soft glow of the light from the street lamp in the alley behind their house.Again, a book was created, with page. As his cock grew soft it fell from her well used hole. He stepped back and told me it's all yours buddy boy. I looked her straight in the vagina. Her legs where spread wide and her pussy lips hung open causing her to have a hole about the size of a quarter where her once tight pussy was. His cum begain to slowly run out the bottom of the hole and was about to drip on the bed. I caught it with my tongue and then sucked her swollen clit into my mouth.After I ate her for nearly half an hour I. I climaxed a few more times before he filled my womb with his sperm. My legs were ready to buckle by the time he got done and pulled his cock out of me. He pulled me away from the wall and his partner stepped behind me, pushed my head down so I was bent over and quickly shoved his cock into my dripping wet pussy. Unlike the big guy he only used my pussy to make his cock wet before pulling it out of me. He repositioned it and slid it into my ass and like his partner held my hips as he began. We did enjoy it and after the first two or three hundred yards walking became easier and even Roger stopped complaining. As we neared the square our progress slowed when people recognising our white skin, stopped to talk with us. Many of them had witnessed our whipping and frequently showed concern for our welfare, particularly Sumala's and mine. Roger though, was pointedly ignored I did feel sorry for the way they shunned him. I really couldn't understand the way their minds worked. A few days.