The whole journey to her place she rubbing our cocks through our jeans i dont no about paul bit my cock my cock was rock hard . This old burd was goin...to get a good fucking tonight .We got to her place as we were walking up the close she walked up the stairs in front of us making sure we could see right up her skirt . We got into the house and she went and poured us a could of drinks as soon as she was out the room i told paul that she would take both our cocks . As we sat there drinking and. ”“Oh,” I said, my cheeks going pink. “You know about that?”“The whole school knows about it.” Jenny giggled. “You're lucky that Mrs. Umayyah has dirt on so many teachers thanks to those naughty whores of hers.”I blinked at that. What was that? Whores? Mrs. Umayyah? Wasn't she that devout, Muslim teacher?She led me down to the first floor and then towards the gym. And the pool. I realized where we were going now. I shuddered as my pussy grew wetter and wetter. Swim practice. I felt like such an. It was a regular day in November. I took leave for my cousin’s marriage. And we were travelling to Gujarat for attending the marriage. My dad left us there since he could not manage to get sufficient leaves. So, he went back to Mumbai.Mom and I were staying there for another 4 days. The wedding preparation was going on. The mehndi function was completed. Next day, the wedding was going on. My maasi and her husband were very busy with their daughter’s wedding. I was trying to get some timepass. Then she said to Dawn "I do believe he’s ready! What’dya think?" Dawn replied " Go for it! I’ve got him." That’s when I first noticed the strap-on Pam was wearing. Fortunately it was only 5" or so, yet I was still a bit apprehensive about it. But when Pam lined it up to my hole and pushed, it slipped in with little resistance. Dawn was watching closely as she continued licking my balls. As Pam was fucking my ass, she was pushing my dick into my mouth farther than it had ever been. My back was.