We swapped it for a long time before I drank it. In the next 30 minutes, I came 2 more times and drank it every time after swapping it with her for a ...hile. He got us out of the bed and pressed me against the glass wall on one end of the room.The entire city was visible with cars zooming past in the distance below. I just hoped we weren’t visible to the outsiders. But I did not bother to ask as the ass fucking was too good to stop. He kept fucking my ass full force. She came next to us and was. “This is what you boys want, isn’t it?” she asked in a sultry voice.“Oh yes, Babe, we want it bad,” Blondie answered.“These boys have never had the pleasure of fucking a married woman, and that’s about to change,” Bobby said.He spoke to the two boys, “Once you’ve enjoyed a hot married whore, you won’t want to fuck those young little-girl-sluts you’ve been using; you’ll leave them for older men to enjoy.”“She’s a naughty whore, isn’t she?” Bobby spoke to me, “She’s letting these young boys. So vital that a channel of deep water was laboriously maintained from the open sea and in towards the Cliff.The Cliff was, in lack of anywhere else, the city center of Oganzar. Here the merchants worked and lived, and here the warehouses and inns were. The poorer people who worked in the harbor clustered on the dreary hillocks on the mainland, walking to and fro on the causeway that had been built in years past.We lived some distance from the Cliff, and had to travel by boat to get there. I sat. Deanne opened her legs slightly and let Brent slowly inch his hand upwards. While he drove, Deanne unzipped Brent's pants and reached inside and wrapped her hand around his cock. She started to slowly move her hand up and down the entire shaft. Brent's finger found the slit between Deanne's cunt lips."Damn, you are so wet," he said to Deanne.Brent slipped his finger in between Deanne's cunt lips and slowly dragged it upwards finding the hard nub of her clit. As Brent's finger started a slow.