She moved close to me and said, "rub your cock on my slip, and play with my breasts." She was rubbing her kitty as I pushed my cock against the soft f...bric. "Come here," she said as she bent down over the bed. "I want to feel you rubbing my ass with that hard pipe of yours." I got behind her, and took advantage of the perfect alignment her high heels gave the angle of my penis. I rubbed her slip-covered ass about fifty strokes as she wiggled it against me. The slip was wet from my precum and. He rummaged through our kitchen drawer. As he turned around with the scissors I drew a deep breath. “What the fuck?”David stepped now behind me and took both my arms. “Just hold still.” His voice hat changed as well. Eyes fixed on the scissors I struggled in his grip. “No fucking way.”One well placed hard kick against the back of my knees made me go down. But he held me, stopped me from hurting myself.Ryan chuckled. “I was wondering why this was so easy.” He bend down and cupped his hand. Were obscene nowlike two dogs. Me panting as Im jerked from the pounding, he grunting. So animalistic. My balls tense as the head of his cock rubs my prostate again and again, my own dick sandwiched between my clothed body and the bed. Friction. Heat. Sweat. My dark brown hair is soaked, dripping wet. His brown hair is too as I can feel his perspiration drip onto the back of my neck. I want him to reach around and stroke me off, but its no longer necessary. I cant hold out anymore. My moans. "Some people think they got a right to do whatever the fuck they want..." I said, grabbing my jeans, bra, and shawl and folding them up together. I was naked now - no panties, so I just tossed it in the bin. The other girls were standing around in surprise, glancing at me and my friends. Probably wondering how Rubin got there so fast, or how May even noticed when she'd been busy blowing some Program guy only a second before."Always keep your eyes open," I said to them.Melinda walked up and said.