"The rest of us are out, and we're all having fun. Care to join us?" Stacy, that's not even funny." Bethany informed her. "He's my little brother, for...fuck's sake." For the sake of fucking, who cares?" she growled. Tracy rolled off her back and began stalking me on all fours as well. I felt like I was in Africa, they way their eyes glinted as they moved in for the kill.Ever since they'd become Bethany's best friends a few years ago, I always had trouble telling them apart. But in name only. One. She stood up and climbed on top of my her ass and pussy above my head. She had such a juicy pussy! She attacked my cock again and I also went for it. Grabbing her as an pushing my face onto her pussy. She tasted great! I licked her and licked her. My tongue dancing with her clit now instead of her tongue. I sucked on it hard while I swirled around her swollen nob. I felt her lean into it and she gently started to ride my face. I felt her spit dripping down from my cock on my balls while she. Fucking hell. Game on.I went into the stall, closed and bolted the door and faced him. He was a couple of inches shorter than me and slightly heavier built, with a thatch of black hair on his chest. "Looking good, my man," I breathed, taking hold of his meat and wanking him. His cock was a beauty, thick and pulsing in my hand. He began stroking my tool and rubbing my bollocks as our mouths met in a kiss, tongues dancing together, a strong smell of suntan lotion coming off him. Jesus, it felt. She walked down the hallway to a door at the end. I had noticed it was always locked but never worried about it. Sue opened the door and stepped inside. He followed her and so did I. figuring I was to be part of Sue’s plan.The room was about the size of a bedroom. There was a chest of drawers against the wall and a padded bench in the middle. A sort of “X” was on another wall with what appeared to be handcuffs attached. I would learn later that it was a sort of dungeon. The lighting was dull.