Adam moved his mouth back and forth on the shaft causing the scally to moan with pleasure.“Oh yeah, that’s sooo good! Suck my balls dry!”Adam wa... rubbing himself through his trousers. A wet patch of precum was already moistening his pants.The scally held his footie shirt up over his belly as he thrust his hips back and forth, pushing his cock into Adam’s warm mouth.“Yeah, take all my cock, yeah. Sooo good!” He reached down and felt the nylon uniform shirt at Adam’s shoulder. It was silky. All male I think Mike? Yes. I think they’re a sailing club and a business doing bonding stuff. We have this race every month. It is optional, I stress that, but we all race to Tongar Bay. So about two or three hours. We all eat in a big restaurant there. We’ll collect money for all the food, but the first round is paid for by the company that loses the race. So we need to know who’s racing.” There is a points based scheme. Because there are three Artemia boats, the first three boats from each. Next thing the three girls were in his room, stretched out naked or nearly naked on his bed. Claire was face down, open-legged, with her pretty butt raised on pillows just inches from his face. It was so easy to pull her cheeks apart and run his tongue up and down her crack, stopping each time to circle her delicious butt hole. Claire squealed each time his tongue tormented her - she tasted divine - he could have sucked her arse all afternoon, but there were two others to try.Shifting along, . Her bed was in the process of being soaked with cunt-hole juice. Buffy imagined their pretend fuck was coming to a conclusion, as she sped up the fingering motion on her clit and pussy-mound in real life.Buffy pictured Xander fucking her with increasing speed now, almost piston style, which matched the quickening of her actual hand as she sped toward a climax in real life. Buffy had always been a quick trigger, and she could come fast on cue, if need be, simply by masturbating if she wanted.