.juices were flowing out and even if we fuck she will not resist.We all removed the clothes and took away her bra too…we began to suck her pussy and...fingering it the ass and two boobs all at once…she is moaning like hell and reached her organism.I pushed her on bed and began to enter her the others were stroking their dicks..I put the tip and it was not going fully.. I tried entering her with force and half of my dick was inside..(damn she was tight)and slowly starting two and fro motion and. Both my hands traced the outline of her bra strap from the back to the front, and where they had met, they slowly undid the buttons that held treasures within.Button by button became undone, and the sides of her blouse folded towards the path of least resistance. Her pink bra sat proudly in front of me, begging to be released of its load, which I gladly obliged, running my hands around her again, this time inside her blouse, and found the clasp at the back. Luckily it was a conventional bra,. "So, do you always fight at bars or do you drink as well?" Tom chuckled but it was clear by the glare Paul shot that it wasn't funny. "I'm not a fag." Paul growled as he grabbed Tom's throat. "Fuck off." Tom could only laugh nervously and recompose himself before ordering a round of drinks. "Well, lucky for you neither am I. I just couldn't help but notice how easily you took that guy down and well...I figured you'd be perfect to help me." Paul let out a booming laugh and slammed his beer onto. He wouldn’t ever want her to know that dirty detail of his otherwise clean life. Then he thought about it all some more. “Did you like how that felt” she asked him. He never knew why but he couldn’t take his eyes off of hers. Seeing that he couldn’t, he recalled how he then nodded his head as they looked into one anothers’ eyes. She asked him if he’d like what she just did to him. He recalled how he stared blankly at her eyes, which at the time were overwhelmingly beautiful to him, and again.