There wasn’t any malice in the sound. They laughed with ease, the way a child laughs when playing with a puppy. I reached the end of the hallway an... was greeted by two massive golden doors. I pressed my hand against one softly but immediately knew they were too heavy for someone of my size to open. Down at my feet the river of water met a metal grate and rushed down into blackness. Each door had a bas-relief of an angel wrapped in silk robes. They reached upwards towards heaven and their. Generally speaking, I think I’m a little rougher than normal when it comes to sex, but Pia was giving me a run for the money now. No matter how hard Beth struggled and squirmed, Pia kept her hands pinned down and her thighs spread open so she could continue her assault on Beth’s engorged clit. Even with all of the girl-girl action I see in my work, I had to admit to myself that this was extremely stimulating. The way my cock was standing up and out from my body was a good indicator of my. As his fingers passed over her clitoral hood she gasped. Repeating the action again Bob got the same response. He changed the position of his fingers so when he slid downward he opened his two middle fingers letting them fall on either side of her clitoral hood. He added pressure to his fingertips on both sides of her clitoris.That gave Casey a double stimulation. He compressed her clitoris between his fingers by forcing his fingers tips into her along both sides of her labia spreading her lips. I froze. Then he drank half my beer. I looked around, but no one was really paying attention. I moved in my seat, putting my hands on the bench, and he caught my hand before I brought it back up.I don't want any trouble.I don't got trouble for you.I was strong, but... no way I could handle HIM by myself. He moved my hand to his crotch, took his other hand and pulled his shorts up, moving that giant black cock out onto his leg and down onto the chair. He put my hand on it, and I... I just put my.