The fat cock was staring at my nipples, while the long cock was fixated on my snatch, where the hair was kind of damp."OK, boys, what'll it be? My roo... or this couch?"Not a word; just two gaping faces."OK, the couch it is. Who's first?"Again there was silence, but this time it bothered me. Were they such good friends that each was allowing the other to go first? Did they both want to go first but didn't want to appear too anxious? Or were they not interested in fucking this old lady? Shit, I'm. Suddenly, I felt a hand on each thigh, from the front, lifting me up. My feet were off the floor and tried to pull my legs together, but couldn’t. It was then I realise that a bar of some sort was tied between my ankles, keeping my legs wide apart as possible. I now knew that Mark was lifting me with those strong arms and I had Pete’s cock buried in my mouth. Mark eased me down ever so tenderly onto his mouth. My pussy met his tongue with a zing, and quiver through me, as he held me suspended. I like the feel of leather against me," Zak responded.It didn't take long for Zak to fill Airel's ass again with his cum. They once again laid there and kisses for the longest time before Airel announced that he better head home."So tell me. Have you ever fucked a cheerleader?" she asked as she watched Zak gently stuff his sick cock inside his thong and zip it up."No. Never," he replied."Then next time you will," she replied planting one last kiss in his cheek."Yes, it's going to be a great. ‘The only shore we’re fooling around on is that one.’ he pointed to the shore down below. ‘There’s only one way to get there.’ ‘Very tricky.’ she grinned, lord knows she didn’t want to, her legs were already shaking just thinking about it, but she REALLY wanted to fool around ‘fine.’ she gave up and started to undress. He stripped quickly to his swim shorts, when he turned around he grunted, seeing her in the tiniest peach bikini he had ever seen. The top just covered her nipples. He pulled her.