Didn't know how to finish the lie.She smiled. "I know."Staring at the movement of one of the fans, I wished the bar wasn't twice the temperature a mom...nt earlier.She leaned towards me a fraction. "It's okay. I don't mind. Which side did you prefer? Front or back?"I gulped. "Is that a trick question?"There was a twinkle in her eye. "Depends." On what?"She giggled. "Your answer."Santiago returned with the drinks and I paid him, waving away the change. I turned to face her. "Then I'd have to say…". I pulled both of them to me and kissed each one of them very tenderly. "You two are amazin'. But what you're askin' is just not really thought out too well. I love you guys as much as I'm able to love someone, but I'm not all that desirable to be with. You can check with my ex on that point." But we don't care about what your ex thinks. We'd treat you like a king because you treat us so good. Please, think about it," Bridget put in."Ok, first of all, let's really look at this. If I was to have. I started to give her a pull. She turned around. We looked eachother in the eye. Then I locked my lips with her. She came along. We were making out for 10 mins. My tongue was deep in hers. Her hand moved down to my dick.I took her pallu offI took my shirt off. She was looking up at me. She got up and started unzipping my pants. My 8 inch cock was taken out, she was stroking it. My amma took my cock in her mouth. She started sucking it. I wanted to take control over her. So I grabbed her hair. Brad felt himself slammed down onto the floor face-up. With sadness in her eyes, Ashley straddled him. She lowered her sperm-slimy cunt onto his engorged manhood and began to fuck on his lap for the very last time. Brad felt the cum of two other men coating his cock along with her juices. The gorgeous brunette splayed her hands against his chest and slammed her cunt down onto his drug-fueled erection with a loud, smacking cadence. The men jeered. “Ride him, chica. Give your gringo a sweet fuck.