.. jogging perhaps? Molly, quite sensibly, couldn't for the life of her figure out how jogging would fend off her lustful thoughts. She was busy with ...chool work anyway; a new hobby simply couldn't be crammed into her already hectic schedule. She never masturbated. Molly’s mother had told both girls at great length that such urges and behaviours were wicked and would never be tolerated in the house. And, being a good girl, Molly had stemmed her urges successfully no matter how bad the aching. Behind me the femmy got a close up of my arse and soon I felt fingers probing my hole again.I groaned around the cock in my face, rapidly working my tongue across the underside of the cock and revelling in the filthy lust of the situation. Total strangers were using me for sex and I just wanted more. My arse was close enough to the wall for a cock to come through the wall and enter me. I was fully engaged in sucking when on did.At first I thought the femmy guy must have pushed fingers in. Ah, yes, maybe they are.After it's quiet for a while, I venture out and see that Ryan's room at least looks straightened up after his orgy. So, I'll go down and see if he's here."Hi, Morgan, what's up?" Nothing much, how about you? Fun afternoon?" Oh, shit, you heard?" You mean, 'Fuck me, fuck me, Ryan' and 'Suck my pussy'?" Shit, I knew she was pretty loud. Sorry." It's okay. But I have a question for you." Oh, god, what." No, no, nothing bad, just what does it really feel like to have sex. To. Mike started off by matching my movement and pace with his own thrusts, but soon gripped me tightly and began throwing me down onto the thrusts of his cock. Every time, his cock was pounding my ass, my prostate. My cock was rock hard, creamy liquid beginning to make its way out of the tip in very small amounts. His cock was incredibly large, but my ass was willing and capable of taking it all. A few more thrusts and I would shoot cum all over. But just then he stopped. He moved me up and off.