When she saw me there her face lit up like the sun coming over the horizon in the morning and she looked eager to take part in whatever might happen. ...arla asked her to take her clothes off and join me and her on the couch, which she did in no time flat. She sat down next to me to my left since Darla was on my right side Heather and Darla sent silent messages to one another by winking, placing their hands over their mounds, licking their lips, and then inserting fingers in their mouths and. Maybe I’d fantasized about other men before, but that was fantasy. “Please, I just wanted to go to the bathroom. I'm not gay!”“Shut the fuck up.”, he shouted and I felt his hands on my belt buckle. I struggled, but he quickly had my pants down around my knees and I could feel his huge cock pressed against my ass.“Please don’t”, I pleaded, but I’d hardly said it when I felt the head of his cock at my hole.He thrust forward and his cock pushed into me hard. My ass burned as my front side was. "Open message," Billings told the computer once everyone was seated and paying attention.The lights dimmed down once more and the screen came to life. Laura Whiting's face greeted them for the second time that day. She did not appear very happy."This message is in response to the insulting reply that you gave us to our offer," she said sternly, making everyone gasp a little at her insolence. The image took a deep breath and stared into the camera. "Look, people," she told them next. "We are in. ..knowing how hot this makes youi whisper softly...gliding my fingers over my lips...feeling my wetness...you moan softly in my ear...telling me how bad you want to see that...i ask you what your doing...Stroking my hard cock for you baby...I moan at the thought...wishing I could see you...each of us getting more turned on by the mental pictures we have of each other...i want to hear how excited you are...My voice so soft I ask you how hard you are...you tell me your throbbing...I let my voice.