Kya chuchiyan thi uski.pink colour ki nipple aur itni moti chuchiyan kya zulaam dha rahi thi mera lund to phatne ko ho raha tha jab m uski chuchiyan d...aba raha tha tab wo mera lund daba rahi thi.kah rahi thi ki itna mota lund haye m kaise jhel paungi.maine kaha jaanemaan mazza ayega sab jhel legi tu chinta naa kar.phir usne meri pain aur under ware utaar diye.aurUske baad wo mera lode kaa supada muhn m lekar chusne lagi.phir maine us se kaha ki pura anadar le to kehne lagi ki itna mota kahan se. Let’s go into the bedroom where threes a bit more room said my brother. As I got up my skirt was pulled of me, and the other guy Steve fondled my tits. When we got into the bedroom all three of them stripped of and soon there were three stiff cocks in front of me. I sunk down onto my knees and took first Steve’s the Brian’s cock in my mouth, my brother was standing there stroking his cock. Brian lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of him, there’s no easy way to do this he said just open. Bill walked in nude, and she loved the way he looked. Slim, but not skinny. Fit, but not bulky, about perfect in her mind. Bill showered while she did her hair, and he stepped out and dried himself. He brushed his hair and then surprised her by just pulling it back into a pony tail. She now remembered him doing the same thing yesterday morning. ‘You don’t dry your hair? I mean, blow dry it?’ Jennifer asked. ‘No, when I do it gets puffy, and I look like Spaniel.’ Bill said. Jennifer giggled at. As I walked I asked myself if I wanted to let this lead to further things. Then, ‘what the fuck,’ I told myself. ‘I could do with the money, and it’s not as if he is going to murder me or rape me or something.’I lay in my bed that night running through everything that we had said and trying to think if there was any possible danger in what was likely to happen on Friday.I desperately needed to masturbate before I could sleep. I had an erection that made my bed covers look like a boy scout's.