Pushed his cock into my mouth and the other guys fondled my tits. Bad boy was was ready in only a few strokes and he pulled out of me to squirt his ho... cum on my stomach and tits. "Yeah, Bad boy," I purred. "Cum on both of my nipples." Bad boy finished by dribbling cum first on the right and then on the left nipple and then climbed off. "This little whore is mine now," Tool Man groaned as he climbed on top of me next and forced his big cock up inside me. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard, ho',". He kissed right at the top of my slit, then proceeded to kiss down the length of it. I was moaning by now, and had been leaking for a while. Chido had been working at loosening his pants. He placed a finger, then two, into my hole and moved up on my body. I barely could tell him that he needed a condom, and he assured me that he was putting one on. I was on the bed, my pussy right at the edge, legs splayed out, as he raised up to line up his erection to my slit. He rubbed it over my nether lips. Pam’s hand went to the front of her dress and she pressed it hard against her crotch. She felt light headed as her daughter’s moans were getting desperate. She could clearly hear their bodies slapping louder together and the heavy grunting of a male pleasuring her daughter. Sally started moaning louder and Pam knew she was heading towards an orgasm. Her cunt was demanding attention and Pam couldn’t refuse it. Quietly sliding down the wall and resting on the back of her high heels, she spread. The night vision friendly strand of crimson bulbs drew two-point-four watts and bathed the interior of our sandbag bungalow with a sinful shade worthy of only the best brothels in Saigon. Memory bubbles are like that. Triggered by smell, sound, or something, they pop into thoughts uninvited. "Every day will be the same as the last, except for one," I mused aloud as I took a puff. "Why would that day be different from the rest?" "It's the day with no tomorrow. The day we die," I extinguished my.