He had my feet touching the top of the cabin. He was in "the pocket" as he called it.“Get ready faggot, Daddy is going to fuck!”With that he began...to slowly stroke his cock in and out of my ever stretching ass.“Nice and tight, just the way I like queer cunt.”He handed me the bottle of poppers, “take a good whiff of those boy. When I get me a good whiff, your ass is going to get fucked. And remember, no warning when Daddy is about to cum. Just keep that cunt open for me to fuck and fill up with. Fresh, clean towels were pilled high in a basket on the side of the sink and there was a mirrored finish on three of the four walls. Rob leaned in and turned on the hot shower. There were jets on 3 sides at adjustable angles and two small benches where you could rest. The fourth side was a floor to ceiling glass divide open to the whole room. Rob walked over to Jane and began to slowly undress what was left of her clothes. He slid her jacket off her shoulders letting it slip to the floor. He. Massaging the soft spongy area inside her pussy elicited moans of delight as well as a surge of wetness, but still, her muscle didn’t relax.“Can I go down on you now?” I whispered softly into her ear.“Oh god yes!” Marissa exclaimed excitedly.I didn’t need a second invitation and after giving her rock-hard nipple one last lick I headed to the tangled mess that was home to the delicious fragrance filling the air. Once nestled between her fragile thighs, I parted the bushy gatekeepers to reveal. I gasped…the cock I loved most in the world was inside me.. Your cock and balls were ready, you were so turned on by this. You were thrusting with the guy in my ass, in sync, a natural rhythm. You could see me being face fucked. You wanted to give me pleasure too, I think you were trying to say sorry for getting me involved in this mess. I was confused – all my holes were filled, by ass was splitting. Those men were so much bigger and thicker than you and they were turning me on. I could feel.