Jay screamed again into the mattress as her tight hole stretched to take his helmet followed by the entire length slipping slowly into her arse. He wa...n’t gentle with fucking her. He pounded her, grabbing her hair, and pulling her back onto him with each thrust, Jay screaming with each thrust. He put his hands around her neck and, without choking her, used this as the support so he could pull almost entirely out before thrusting deep and fast into her. Jays eyes were watering and with each. As she approached the bed a smile creased the corners of her mouth and, opening the drawer of the night stand, she felt around inside, pulling out a bottle of lubricating gel they had bought at a time when they had still used condoms together.Flipping off the lid of the gel, she knelt on the bed, moving as lightly as she could so as not to wake her sleeping boyfriend, until her legs were either side of his thighs. Rich didn't stir. Carefully she pulled the sheet down his body until it was. I wanted to fuck and I was drunk. I don’t remember a lot of it – I could hear moans from fucking in rooms on all four sides of me when I started, but I can’t cum after I’ve had a lot to drink. I remember by the end we had a crowd – 8 or 10 of the girls from downstairs and their clients standing around watching me fucking this poor girl as she moaned. She sounded like she was dying but she moved under me urging me on. I honestly don’t remember how it ended except I heard laughing and. But I was soon as naked as they were.Bobby then walked over to the table. He bent over and stuck his ass out as he filled my glass with ice,poured the rest of the margaritas into it,then turning around to face us,he stuck his cock down into the drink,swirlling it around. "It needs mixing." He smiled at Steve and I as he said it.While Bobby had been giving me a show,Steve's chest was pressed up against my ass and back. He had reached around and began to give me one of the best hand jobs I have.