One day she asked me about what I was doing on that day. I knew she was asking about my masturbation at her home but I replied in nothing, but she was...insisting me and saying we are close friends so you can tell me anything.Then I told her I was masturbating by imagining her. After that, she didn’t reply to me that day. Next day I said sorry but it was your fault you were looking very hot that day because of that I couldn’t control myself and masturbated.Now I knew that she already knows that. He had me squat over him, but facing away. As I squatted over him he slid himself into me, going in easily I was so wet, both with my own arousal and their semen. His hands grasped my hips and he slid me up and down his very had cock. Sam, meanwhile, was standing in front of me, so I could take him into my mouth while riding Bob. I could taste his precum and he stroked his long shaft while I focussed on the tip of his cock. Bob pushed me forward slightly so he could watch himself fucking. It was as if neither of us could break the psychic attrition, nor had the inclination. “Is something wrong, Tony?” The sound of her voice, oddly flat reconnected me to reality. I sighed silently. “You are scared, aren’t you?” I began to nod then realised my mistake that given she was over my knee, she could scarcely see my face. I confirmed her suspicion, desperate to keep my voice and resolve from cracking. “Light erotic spanking helps to promote stimulation of the blood vessels.. After taking a few strokes on his cock, she offered up his cock to Debbie. Debbie only opened her lips a little, but it was enough of an opening to force Tom’s cock into her mouth. Tom cupped his hand around the back of Debbie’s head, and began to face fuck her for the 2nd time that evening. Gail, sensing that Debbie’s mouth would be occupied for a while, worked herself down Debbie’s body to her pussy, forcefully spread her legs open, and planted her mouth on Debbie’s cunt. With Tom’s cock.