.’ I couldn’t put together a coherent sentence. ‘You fucking little pervert, how did you even get on my balcony?!’ You were so mad, but at the...same time I couldn’t help but notice: you hadn’t stopped. You continued to work to the toy in and out of your perfectly trimmed crotch. The toy hummed loudly as the little protruding attachment pressed against your clit. Realizing I was still staring at you I turned my head away quickly and tried to cover my eyes. I was hoping that this was a dream,. Christian was asleep with a giant bulge in his boxers and that made me so hard. I was thinking about what Caleb told me abouthow they play with each other. I left the shelter and I told them that Christian didn't want to go. I waited till everybody lefttill I went back in to the shelter. I striped down to my boxers and laid right behind Christian. I made sure my bulge was softly pushing into his ass crack. I put my hands on his nipples and I started to play with them I could hear Christian. " A Margarita will be fine," Tom said as he looked around the room they were in. A wall from an old sitting room had been knocked out opening up the kitchen. The back wall of the kitchen was all glass now giving it an open airy look and feeling. There was a fire burning in an upgraded fireplace creating a cozy room. A large oval braided rug covered the floor and there was a couch and soft inviting chairs.Jackie's drink was sitting on the wood accented glass topped coffee table in front of the. It had been a while since I had gotten properly fucked.“Fuck, your pussy is so fucking tight,” he moaned.“Keep fucking me, I love that big cock, it feels so fucking good inside me,” I moaned desperately, needing him to keep fucking me for hours.“Don’t worry, slut, I’m not close yet,” he said, and I could hear the grin in his voice.He manhandled me into a new position, turning me onto my side and lifting my leg without even pulling out. The new position hit my g-spot perfectly.“Ah, just like.