1 day both our families went 4 a picnic.in the car we were sitting next to each other.her body was rubbing against mine.her skin was smooth as milk. I...being just a horny teenager got aroused .my 6.5″dick started making a pole in my wrinkle free trousers.on the trip she was wearing a black saree with the pallu taken in bengali style . Hence her boobs were well covered but still thinking about those melons was driving me crazy. Finally i had some respite as we reached the spot .while getting out. She was able to resume sucking my cock. she would bounce forward as he thrust his meat into her, and would moan while bobbing her head up and down on me. she looked like a machine, a fuck machine, built just for this purpose of spit-roasting. every so often he would thrust real hard into her, and she would let out a muffled yelp with my cock in her mouth. the first scooted over next to her and began playing with her clit as the second fondled her tits and kissed the nape of her neck. i just sat. ”“Thank you,“ I replied.I slowly sipped the cup of tea, hoping that the police wouldn’t call my parents. All I wanted to do was go home and burrow in the safety of my bed. In reality, I knew my day was far from over.“Kait, we will need to take down a report and have you answer a few questions before we contact your parents,” the sergeant explained.I nodded to him as I sipped some more of my tea.“We will have one of our detectives take down the report. If you cooperate with him, you’ll be out of. I got a long skinny cock, that fit into my mouth easier, and somebody just grabbed my strengthening cock and started sucking for all they were worth. I think we were all closet fags or something, because it was nothing but slurping, sucking sounds, and moans of pleasure. I felt like the director of an orchestra as I said, alright, fingers in assholes. What a great feeling that was, as I teased the tight hole, with my middle finger, and then put it in my mouth, and it tasted good. I reached down.