.. pussy lips was too much. I was so embarrassed as I let out a loud screech and grabbed her hand and held it in place as my place pushed upwards and ... thrashed for a minute. I was kind of crying and panting when it was over, lying in her arms as she stroked my hair and soothed me.She eventually laid me back on my bed and slid in next to me. Propping up on one elbow, she put her hand to my mouth and slid a finger in. That's when I realized sister Beth was right and I had waited almost too long.. Armani palms her ass, humping up into her, spreading her muscular cheeks, exposing the lewdly filled hole I’m plundering.Three cocks take her straight to hell and an overload of pleasure she’ll likely continue to seek out now, with or without us. That knowledge brings my dick to diamond hardness and I match the pace being set, synchronizing my thrusts a half-beat off Mr. Armani’s until we’re passing the red firecracker’s hips back and forth like a basketball. Each half beat, I cram my shaft up. “It doesn’t count if you’re not actually masturbating.”“Maybe I am,” she whispered, she took in a ragged breath as she penetrated herself, one quick dip of her finger into her tight hole, making sure he could hear it.“Oh really?”“Oh fuck!” she moaned quietly, trying to tease him. “Yes really,” she breathed.“What’re you doing?” he asked. His voice had gotten lower, even more attractive before. She was almost positive that even if she wasn’t horny, she could listen to him talk, not even about. "We gathered our meager stash of supplies and arranged the gear in front of us as we huddled together for warmth. We had salvaged an odd assortment of survival items including:two Kimber 84M Mountain Ascent rifles and a twenty round box of ammotwo winter sleeping bags (rated to fifteen degrees)two all-weather mylar space blankets (useful as ground cloths)one Marmot Tungsten three-person three-season tentfolding survival sawfour packages of Meals Ready to EatFirst Aid Trauma KitRayovac LED.