The bastard could fuck for real. While Cee went hard on his hole, he was sucking Duke’s eight incher. He was being spit roasted by force and figured...it would continue.Cee yelled, “Look at dis!” He pulled out and showed the gape in Shane’s hole. “Boipussy open as fuck!”“Cell block D,” Jay barked.“Oh my god,” wailed Shane.“You like dat shit, faggit!” Cee kept thrusting.“Ooh,” Shane shrieked.“Dis what happen when you walk round in bitch shorts wit a big bitch ass in da hood, punk,” Duke said.. They said thank you and asked if I was alone, I explained that Tru was over in the corner and asked if they would like to come and join us. As I walked over to the table with our drinks, Mark and Heather, followed a few seconds later, as I walked up to Tru she had one leg up on the chair opposite and was openly stroking from her inner thighs to her wet thong slowly and was looking in the other direction, I followed her eyes and saw what she was looking at. On a couch in the other corner was a. With that thought she casually let her legs drift apart, her beer bottle resting between her legs, the cool wet glass resting against the thin fabric of her rapidly soaking underwear. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d gotten this hot, this fast. She subtly shifted the bottle back and forth, feeling her lips, slick with desire begin to part, the broad side of the bottle pushing against her rapidly engorging clit. The room was thick with lust and Jessie felt herself riding that wave. I said, “nope, breakfast first. And then I want to try exploring outside if we can.”They were perplexed, I said, “later, we can go for it later again, but as much as I like it, sex isn’t always the only thing, shit, that was a bald-faced lie, if ever there was one, but let’s do other things as well.“As nice as a relationship based solely on sex can be, there comes a time, when reality sets in, even if it is only to go out to work, and with no dating or communication beyond cries and grunts,.