Alex stretched her arms up higher as the men went into the bag they carried with them. Extra tape for the camera and their toys. "Fucking little slut,...we're going to fuck you until you beg us to stop. Hear me? and give us any trouble and you'll regret it. Understand?" reaching down he played with her wet pussy giving it several sharp slaps which caused her to gasp and buck towards his hand. "I think I don't got to worry bout you you whore. Fucking like being a little slut don't you? fucking. ”I leaned in as if to tell her something confidential, when I ‘accidentally’ spilled some of my drink onto her chest. “Oh my,” I said, feigning indignation and even managed to put my hand on my lips in one of those theatrical poses of embarrassment. The cold liquid slowly ran into her not very pronounced cleavage and stained the dress dark.Without a warning I bent forward, and closed my lips around the wet traces on her chest, slurping it up and leaving a little trace from the orange lipstick I. This was Billy's cum we shared.“That's it,” he groaned, staring at us. “Snowball my jizz back and forth like the whores you are. You're both my whores.”Red light flickered.Of course we were. I loved being his whore. His slut. It was so hot. I was so glad I could share this with my sexy best friend. My tongue danced with hers, my pussy molten. I needed to cum so badly. I needed Billy's cock in me. I needed Cali touching me. Doing things to me.Lezzie things.“Fuck!” Billy groaned. “You're both. Then I made him lay on the floor while I stroked his cock. “I need some attention,” I said. I slid up his chest and lowered myself on his face, my leather miniskirt completely hiding him. I felt his tongue on my pussy and I leaned into his face. His tongue licked up one side of my pussy and down the other, pausing to flick my clit on every pass. I rotated around and, still pushing my wet pussy into his face, began sucking his pulsating dick. His tongue was moving faster and faster and I.