Shall we pay our bill and go back to your place..." ...and smoke a little more?" I added.The four of us began to laugh."Check, please." Bobby waved to...our waitress. "Our treat!" No, no, no!" I insisted, but he would not hear of it and a few minutes later, we were strolling down the pier arm in arm.As I drove back toward their cottage, we were like little kids in a candy store."Have you ever done this before?" asked Bobby."I have," I answered, "but this is a first for Leez." Well, we will make. He was a big man indeed- 5’11” and weighs more than 85 kgs. But he was not an ugly fat; he was quite muscular. He kept pounding me so hard that the whole couch was moving. He took my roses on his shoulders and kept pounding me harder and harder. My eyes went blurry. He was difinitely tearing my hole into two; fucking me like a mad bull. Then he hugged me, put his all 90 kgs of weight on me and kept pounding my hot young pussy without showing any kind of kindness. I kept moaning ; sometimes. When the meal came we continued to talk and Peggy talked a mile a minute.After dinner we drove to a little club that advertised that they had dancing. As we walked in every eye looked at Peggy. Peggy was only twenty so we both ordered Coke. When the band started the next song Peggy stood up and held out her hand. I reluctantly got up and walked out on the dance floor with her. I've got to admit that I'm far from a good dancer. I was shocked that Peggy really knew how to dance. I don't know why. In fact both of her holes were now easilyaccessible.Once both men had resumed their respective positions the whisperingvoices drew my attention back to the screen. The man behind the gurlshoved all of his nice cock into her boipussy, and the man in frontpushed his cock into her mouth. At the same time not only did the sheetstart it's assault, but the plug in my ass that I had forgotten aboutstarted to pump in and out of my own boipussy."OH GOD! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" I screamed out..