As we were lying by the poolside I would take little peaks over at her looking her up and down admiring everything from her shinny hair down to her li...tle pink painted toenails. I was beginning to get a bit damp and I could feel my nipples sticking out. While some muscle jerks were flirting with her she glanced over at me and caught me looking at her, totally clueless of why I was. She looked at me a little puzzled and still without a clue the asked"¦ "Francie, why on earth do you keep looking. Lisa looked down at the thong and used her other finger to run her finger down the wet line.Emma loved the touch and groaned as her thong was pushed into her hole, increasing pressure on her clit.Lisa stopped sucaking on the nipple and looked up at Emma, "want me to fuck you?"Emma wanted Lisa to fuck her so badly, but there was still Ralph. "What about Ralph?" she asked."He can join us later, but we have to know our pleasures first..." Lisa slipped her hand into Emma's thong, pulling the. “Now suck it and bob your head up and down at the same time until the tip reaches the back of your throat, and as you do that, use your tongue like when we kiss”.She lowered her head further and started to suck me, sliding my cock another inch into her mouth. I felt her tongue circling it, licking it… her teeth scratching slightly on the skin. She pushed further, gagging as the tip touched the back of her throat, instantly causing her to pull back some, but she continued.I moaned at the. > "Fucking shit-hole faggot." he said, and he spat in my face. His spit was thick and heavy and it ran down my forehead, over my nose and onto my lips. The cameras zoomed in for a close-up. I opened up my mouth. "Please, please, Sir, spit in my dirty faggot mouth." I had been rehearsing for this moment all my life. And sometimes I would really score. After he fucked my mother almost senseless, he would simply throw the used rubber into a corner. Ma would drink herself to sleep too, and then I.