I had to catch my breathe, realising that he was more beautiful than I could have ever imagined, his stomach was taut, toned, but not over muscled, no... like those pictures you see where you feel distaste, the bodies are so overly developed. He was perfect, a thin line of dark hair running down over his stomach and into his jeans, a patch of the same smooth, lovely hair clothing his amazing chest. I reached out a hand, and gently stroked his side, my fingers wandering across to touch his waist,. Fortunately, Charlie had a clear practical bent, and leaned across a table which happened to be in the changing room, and spread his legs, to give me access to his anus. I had seen lots of lads naked many times before, but never had I had the opportunity to examine a guy’s posterior anatomy in such detail and at such close quarters as was now offered to me. Looking at Charlie’s hole it struck me how very small it seemed to be: no more than a slight pucker in the flesh and this, I guessed was. As she calmed and while he didn't, she realized that Mitchell was the one for her. A mate finally found in Mitchell. Feeling overwhelmed, she started crying while he destroyed her cunt. "Are you crying?" Mitchell asked. His voice was deeper, raspier. Vallerie wasn't able to communicate right now. Her voice only came out in shrieks and so she reached back and grabbed a cheek. Pulling her ass cheeks apart, she allowed Mitchell to get in just a bit more of him meat into her. It was there, at her. I pretended to leave the shed. I thought she'd be a little anxious but she was game! I left Jill standing there for about what seemed like a long time but probably wasn't then the guys made their move. I stood back to watch. First off Rob put this hand up between Jills legs so he could still get a good feel of Jill's pussy, I had told Rob and Frank earlier that they could do whatever they wanted except hurt her.Jill looked so sexy standing there helpless between these two guys then Rob spoke to.