I could tell that he was on hard and could easily see his huge cock through his jeans.“Wow, that’s beautiful,” said a younger girl who was watch...ng as Jerry inserted the bar through the hole he had made. “Do me next.”I turned to look at her. She appeared about 16 with small tits showing through her white tank top and torn shorts that would barely cover her ass. I wished it was her sitting here instead of me. But as Jerry prepared to inflict more pain on my other nipple, I returned to looking at. My fingers slipped into her hot little box. She grounded her pussy hard against my hand. She pulled my hand out from behind her and rolled over onto her back, her legs spread. “Help me take off my panties,” she whispered. She lifted her hips towards me and I slowly pulled her wet panties from her hips, down over her legs. She was lying on the bed on her back now and moaning aaaaaaaaaaaa! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah. I was extremely excited touching her body pressing forward, letting her spread legs wide. As I tugged on his ball sack, Jack let out an audible moan."Yea, bitch. Love having my balls worked on. Don't you fucking forget it."I stroked his cock a few more times, amazed at how he continued to grow thicker and longer."Now beg for it," he instructed."Please Sir, let me suck your big cock," I genuinely pleaded. "Let me taste your leaking cum." OK slut, pull down my shorts and get to work," he commanded.Without hesitation, I yanked his shorts down, his now semi-hard cock springing free at. Should've felt. And yet, I thought to myself, it felt so natural; touching her skin, kissing her lips, listening to her moan my name so quietly that it was barely even a whisper. Minutes later, we found ourselves tangled up in each other's arms, pants and shirts off, panties clinging for dear life between our aching loins, kissing desperately, knees and legs clashing with knees and legs. There was already a thin layer of sweat building over her back, and I dragged my fingernails over it, my.