His ass bottomed out on the concrete beneath the thin abused mattress. He frowned. It felt nice, but lacking.He looked up at Steve. Steve's face was c...inched, his eyes closed, his lips parted. Steve's weight was supported on his arms. He felt Steve's wrists pressed against either shoulder. He sighed and relaxed, he shifted his legs, letting one stretch lazily, the other cocked, foot on the mattress, knee up against the sleeping bag. That leg rocked idly left and right as Steve pushed against it. “I think you’re nice but this is a little much.” I didn’t slow down though and immediately buried my face in her tight, young pussy. I moved my face back and forth and let my tongue harshly brush against her clit. “Holy shit” she moaned, obviously never experiencing anything like this before. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it before mashing my tongue against it more. Her tiny body began to heave up and down and her moans got louder. I wasn’t sure but I thought I heard one or two of. Main jab unke room me gaya to unhone kaha Nitish ek muskil ho gayi hai. Ek female undergarments ki comp. Ney humey unki add ke liye contract diya hai. Aur hmare jo model hai wo ek mahine ke liye bahar gayi hui hai dusre suiting ke liye. Aur wo comp. Ek hafte me project complete chaha raha hai. Abhi itni jaldi koi nai model kha se lau. Maine kaha to phir Sir abb kya karenge. Tab unhone kaha agar tumhe koi aitraaz naa ho, Kya tumhari behen hamare liye iss project ki model banegi. Maine kaha lekin. Mike politely, but clearly, let everyone know the rules: " No anal. You can fuck her with or without a condom, but you can not cum in her pussy. She loves cum in her mouth, on her lovely tits or anywhere on her hot, svelte body, but not in her pussy." Mike handled the situation perfectly and everyone was very appropriate and respectful--notwithstanding the sexual energy in the room. As Candi was fucking and sucking one guy after another, there was friendly, sexual, complementary, polite,.