None of them lasted more than two minutes and before the third was done the first one was hard again and Keith told him to fuck her in the ass. Young ...r not they each found their rhythm and were joyfully fucking away. For an hour these 12 guys rotated between Kristi’s mouth, pussy and ass. Never once leaving her with two holes empty. After awhile I could tell she was having an orgasm about every 2 min and knew a bunch of strangers were filling her up with cum. Even though she had done gangbangs. Despite being in my bare skin with an equally nude fellow other than my husband, I was trying to make things appear as if they were happening in their normal course. My melons were hanging down from my bossom & the buttocks stared invitingly at Subhash, waiting for him to fill me with this sausage.Subhash took charge & held me steady by the shoulders.His face nudged my ears & he blew his morning breath on my face, panting hard. He cupped & slapped my buttocks with his hand. He put a little. The drummer set a soft beat and didn’t launching into a stick-tossing solo act. The pianist just stayed with major chords that didn’t clash with the singer. The second guitarist seemed happy to be relegated to bass. He watched Liz’s fingers (which was a shame because her butt looked really sweet in her pink shorts) and shifted when she did. But it was evident that the quartet hadn’t performed together before.Still, the lyrics were pretty haunting.“‘She got the hothead with the farmer’s tan; I. I said something stupid about his stomach, but was not sure what I was babbling because he put his hand on my thigh and gave a tentative squeeze. I slid my hand under the sweat pants, found no underwear in the way, and curled my fingers around it. It was much larger than my husbands. He brought his free hand around, into my shirt and cupped my tits. Two minutes later his both his sweats and my shirt were off. Within another two minutes, my jeans and panties were on the floor. Almost exactly.