As her fingers pressed against the furry mound Melody's soap covered hands slowly reached up and took hold of her own boobs, her slippery fingers taki...g the nipples and squeezing them between thumb and forefinger, grabbing them so that they hurt, pushing them out, seemingly oblivious to her audience."Open your eyes” Tracy’s next instruction came as a seductive invasion into Melody's blur of passion, "tell her that you want her, tell her you want to fuck her" Tracy ran her nails over the edges. This time I would go slower. I slowly teased her with my cock, but that was not what she wanted. “Fuck me, I want a good hard fuck, will you give it to me?” She asked. I looked at her; her eyes were heavy with lust as she looked into mine. I kept going with my slow pace and she was going wild under me. She kept bucking her hips against me. I knew it was driving her crazy. She threw her legs around me and held me tightly so I could not move. “You want to play that game?” I didn’t know what she. ..' I could not see what he was doing but heard his zipper and the rustle of cloth. Next I smelled the aroma of his crotch and felt his penis brush across my face. He gripped my chin and pinched my jaws till I opened my mouth, he pushed his penile glans into my oral orifice and cautioned me '...bite me and I'll stomp your head into the ground...' With his girlfriend pulling my head back into her stomach and him pinching my jaws I could do little but take his penis into my mouth. His girl. Such was myexcitement; at last it found its goal. My cunt-tubeyielded submissively to this terriffc thing . . . suchavenous zest! He assisted my hand, in fact, he pre-vented my hand from making his instrument driveinward with fierce, cunt-ripping force. With the skillof a master he slowing, gently and almost painlesslydrove his big Bertha home.As it tunnelled its way in and in . . . God, the plea-sure was great!I now realize how much I could have spoiled mypleasure had I been allowed to do my.