"You guys are some fucking nasty cunts!" another guy moaned.Ropey cum splashed into my hair and on to my cheek, rolling wetly down to my lips. Togethe... we tasted the salty cum as we kissed. I ground my hips, pushing my pussy harder into Leah. I wanted to feel her cum on my pussy. And I wanted her to feel my pussy cum on her's. Leah's hand was on my ass again, pulling me into her."Christ almighty!" another guy moaned, and hot cum splashed between my legs, landing on my pussy and dripping down to. Yes, she saw me naked, stroking my erect penis. I was embarrassed. She was smiling. She came closer, gave me a slight hug and whispered, "Do not lock the door. I will come tonight."Finishing in the bathroom and coming back to the bedroom, I kept waiting. An hour must have passed like one century. She did not come. I kept waiting. There were no sounds of her coming. I had hardly decided to masturbate and go to sleep, when I heard the soft opening, closing and locking of the door. After a few. The dresses they wore were also a little more revealing than they had been in the past. In a nutshell Bob thought that quite a number of them were hot.He talked with a number of these ladies during what remained of the cocktail hour and tried to give each of them some sort of a compliment. At six foot four inches he had also matured and was referred to by the girls as a "Hunk." His bantering with them and his nice smile as well as his apparent sincere compliments caused a few to moisten their. Perfect. I quietly walked upstairs to the kitchen and pulled out a pair of scissors and a flashlight. Back downstairs, I kneeled at the couch and slowly lifted up his blanket. Even in the dim moon light I could clearly see the plaid blue pattern in his pajama shorts and the wrinkles and folds of the fabric. I pinched a piece of fabric right between his beautiful asscheeks, lifted it up, and snipped off a piece about two centimeters long and maybe half a cm wide. By now my hands were.