It was obvious that at least one consideration in selecting these men had been the size of their cocks. They were all extremely large. Not as large as...Nathan's, but well above average.Once they had undressed they closed in on me again. I felt them pressing against me, their cocks rubbing me, their hands probing.Then I was forced to my knees. Everywhere I looked there was a large, angry, black cock, and they were all pointing right at me. The circle widened slightly and I caught a glimpse of. In fact, at this age, it’s themain pastime apart from dreaming about boys, trying makeup, listening torecords, reading magazines. It’s as close as they can get to sex withoutgetting into some lezzie relationship (and most are not quite prepared forthat, yet). However, some discretion is expected. Beth isn’t discrete, and she knows it. Though the idea of sex (witha boy or girls) has drifted through her mind once or twice, she prefers themanual approach. Beth is clearly the #1. I kissed her lips and we began smooching. We smooched for around 10 minutes and I again pumped her boobs a lot over her t shirt. She told me that she would want to have massage. She went to another room and holding my dick over my pant she dragged me to the room. I was impressed to see the arrangement she had done for the massage. She started undressing herself before me in a very sexy way.While undressing she gave me full coverage of her boobs pussy and ass. I was not able to control due to. Too much... too much...", my wife moaned, "oh god... please stop... oh fuck". Her body twitched again, violently, and she let out a loud, long moan. Both her hands were holding onto his forearm, his hand still tight against her pussy. Finally my wife pushed herself back from the edge of the table, freeing her pussy from his probing hand. She was breathing heavy, her chest heaving, her tits swaying, sweat was visibly forming on her face and chest. "No more of that", my wife said, and.