Maybe that’s why I did what I did that night. Maybe that’s why I didn’t stop to think - I just did what I was told.We’d been flirting all nigh... long but with our eyes and our words only. I knew he was following me as I walked to the car after work, and the sway in my hips encouraged him. I “accidentally” dropped my keys as I reached the car and, with my back to him, bent over from the waist to pick them up. I knew he was directly behind me when I stood up, his knee grazing the inside of my. He increased his pace and found himself well lubed by her weeping pussy, He pounded into her so hard that she was unsure if she would explode into orgasmic pieces or go through the wall first. There was nothing soft or slow in this. This wasn't lovemaking. This was pure lust. This was primal fucking... and she loved it. She dug her nails into his shoulders through his shirt and met each thrust with her hips as best she could, milking his cock and drawing her pleasure from him. With each. Matching the request, we pressed our cheeks close together, mouths wide open. As the men jerked off, we stole kisses, touched tongues, tweaked nipples, tried to make it exciting for them, enjoyable for us too. Soon the cum began to spurt from the cock tips, one, three, finally all five. A lot of the cum was in our mouths, more was not far off. We began to lick it up, to share, acting as slutty as possible. The men were very pleased. Ready to return to the sixty-nine I was interrupted by a man. Main ghar gyahua tha to apni behan se bhi milne gya. Uski age avi 36 hai. Main usse 7 saal chhota hu. Jab uski sadi huyi thi tab mai lagbhag bachcha hi tha. Aksar main uske sath hi so jaya krta tha. Ek rat jab meri nind khuli to maine dekha ki meri behan mere chhote se lund ko apne hath me lekar sahla rhi hai. Mujhe gudgudi ho rhi thi, isi wajah se meri nind khul gyi thi. Magar mujhe achcha v lag rha tha. Mujhe jga hua dekh kar behan mujhse boli ki main tujhe paise dungi, mera ek kam kroge???.