The women couldn't see my concealed thong and padding, so there was quite a gasp as I turned around. Most of these dumb chav cunts weren't expecting t... see such an impressive bundle, and one actually said "Fucking hell!". I had hoped to get away with keeping my trunks on, but it was clear that they weren't going to let me.I decided to take down the trunks, and make a sprint for it if they wanted more. With a flourish, I wrenched down my Speedo's and the women cheered as my enhanced package. Come," he said as he hammered away."Yes... oh... uh... uh... god... Ooo... yes... yes... nearly... Oh Mo'... ooh... OOOOOHHHHH... AAAAAAHHH... oh God... oh god... OOOOOOOO."Mo' suddenly grabbed her head with one hand, clutching her to his cheek, while his other hand crushed her little ass down on him. With a growl he pumped hot spunk into the prophylactic sheathing his cock.They spent the next few minutes devouring each other's mouths, Shari wiping away the tears which always seem to accompany. He closed his hands around her upper arms. “You lose,” she whispered. He had to fight an urge to pull her into his embrace and kiss her.He let go of her quickly, stunned. Backing away from her, he turned and sat on the edge of the bed, trembling. Amara, emboldened now, threw her arms around his neck and pressed herself against his back. “That was fun,” she said softly.“Okay,” he replied noncommittally. “Want to play another game?” she asked, her breath tickling his ear.He gulped. “What. To feel thatsatiny pressure slipping in and out of you, pushing into yourdeepest pleasure spot, and feeling it build, the tension and thedelight mounting, until finally you're out of control and rotatingand heaving, and finally you go into convulsions of pure joy. Thenwhen you open your eyes, there are those kind eyes looking intoyours, and strong hands appreciating your body everywhere, and....' I'm getting wet from this, Heather. A girl should start herevening in dry panties at least. I'd.