Then she gushed, at least five large gushes of warm cum into her mouth and over her face. “Pitiful” Trisha spit at the girl. She led the girl to t...eir bathroom and into the bath tub. “How old are you, anyway?” “I’m twelve, mistress.” “Hmm, open up, and do NOT spill this or I swear you will be sorry.” She then began to piss her golden streams into the gagging girls mouth, she couldn’t even take on the first squirt, so Trisha plugged the tub, holding in all her fluids, then she pissed all over. .just relax...let it happen."As Pete rubbed, his dick bobbed up and down. Joe noticed a tiny pearl ofpre-cum had formed at the tip, and his own cock, no longer tucked under theseat rim, was pointed up to his belly. Without thinking, he took hold of hisand started masturbating slowly. "That...that feels good." I know it does, man. So ease down...let it go...take that dump for me...comeon."Joe pushed, and everything seemed to happen at once. As he took his first,coffee-induced crap of the day,. What was wrong with me? At dinner, I told my parents that Jim had invited me over to watch the game and would that be all right with them. I explained that Jim had said it would be OK if I just slept there when the game was over. My father looked at my mother and Mom sweetly said how nice that was of him and of course I could go over.Couldn’t they see? I felt the shame welling up inside me. Couldn’t they tell their son was being used as an older man’s fuck-toy? Didn’t they care? As these. So I push it in all the way stretching her brown eye. I'm sliding in and out of her slippery pussy trying to hold my cum off. It's getting more difficult all the time.Marisa sees my face and pipes up don't you cum yet slave I'm not done getting fucked. With that she gets on her knees next to her friend and tells me to take my pick of her holes and fuck her some more. I pull out of lisas cunt and shuffle towards two waiting holes, I choose arse as I love it. I squeeze myself into her tight hole.