They both picked up speed, a steady rhythm going, my skirt around my waist. This went on for a while, I was lost in the moment, not caring who was wat...hing. I had never felt so fulfilled sexually.Hannah leant over to my ear, "how's does it feel babe," she said, "how do those cocks feel deep inside you, filling you up, do you want their cum in you, filling your insides, is that what you want?" Yes please," I screamed, "I want their cum." Hannah's dirty talk released my orgasm, I came hard again.. There was no comparison.Nor should there be. Kevin slowed to a walk, letting her catch up. Nitya was beautiful the way she was. That she was not Vicky was not a flaw. It was ... a welcome feature."Where are you dragging me?" Her voice was annoyed, but teasingly so. His steps slowed even more, allowing her to pull slightly ahead."I'm not dragging you, you're dragging me. Where are we going?"Nitya's eyes twinkled, hand yanking his."The Viper!"Nitya was a screamer.It only took the first drop to. Though built stout and not very tall, he didn't have a gut.Thick, Mediterranean lips, broad, lightly calloused hands and long black ringlets of hair down to the base of his neck often led people to compare him to a pirate. While he'd never swashed any buckles that he could remember, he had boarded many a lusty wench in his day.He soaked in the sun and just let the day carry him away.***Billy's eyes popped open when a splash of water hit his body. Or perhaps it was the sound of the splash that. I was completely dressed as a woman. And how I liked it. We started our game, he was the master and I was his slut. We went into the living room and poured him whiskey, while he drank I stood near the table at his orders. He wanted another one, then he ordered me to drink too. The alcohol was starting to take effect, and I don't know where it would take us. Then he wanted to go to the bathroom I was behind him, I took his dick in his hand and helped him pee. Back in the living room, he sat down.