She was dressed in a night gown, which was pink in colour. Silky soft was the fabric, and sexy enough to arouse my senses. I saw her, then her round b...easts, and then again at her face. That was not the first time she has caught me staring at her super-ripe mangoes. She has caught me staring at her many times. She knows that I am attracted to her, and also burning in lust, because the same sexual glow, has been portrayed on her face, many a times. I just wanted to give a taste and feel of my. I’ll leave, and never come back,” he sobbed, and blubbered through his busted lips and broken teeth.“Too late, Horse.”The other man on the floor was rousing up – just as I turned off the lights for the last time – on the man they called Horse, back on streets of The Bowery.I kicked the other man in his ribs and he rolled over with his hands up, trying to shield his eyes from the light.“Who are you?” he screamed.Before I could answer, Tom knelt on the floor right over him, then growled at him,. I realized it was thicker than Roger's much longer fuck stick."That would destroy an ass for sure," Roger said.Jake grabbed a fistful of my hair and held me on his dick while he backed up to sit on the edge of my bed. This positioned me on my knees between his legs with Roger and Barry on either side of me. While I continued to move between their cocks, I became aware of my own throbbing erection. I lowered my shorts to stroke myself and get some relief."I don't mind you stroking," Jake said. Despite her tightness, her river of juices allowed me to push all 5 and a half inches of myself inside of her welcoming flesh. Despite her complaints, she almost immediately started moaning and pulling me into her as if her switch was flipped as I entered. As I thrust inside her and got my rhythm, I leaned over and fed her my tongue, which she seemed to take as a welcome gift. Then, to my surprise, she sucked on my tongue as if it were my cock, and resumed massaging it with her tongue shortly.