Even though the fourth guy has an enormous erection, but you are so wet and open that you hardly feel him use you. He squeezes your sore titties as h...s cock slides in, and he begins long stroking your dripping pussy. As he finds his rhythm, you feels his low hanging balls swinging and smacking your ass cheeks with each hearty thrust. It seems like he will never stop, as he bangs away, hurting your breasts and muttering “you bitch…you fucking bitch” It’s as if he blames you for not being. ~~~~~She knew two of them. Matt was Peter’s best friend from high school, with the tattoos up to his neck and earrings. Rick, with the long hair, cute face and the superhero arms and chest, was a mutual friend of theirs.Peter introduced her to the strangers. Tall, bearded, baldheaded Tony was a fellow musician. And quiet Carl, who didn’t make eye contact with her, was Peter’s boss from the accounting firm where he worked.They all wore clean white T-shirts and fresh pairs of jeans and were all. You can tell me what you think anytime. I can't promise we'll act on your thoughts, but you can tell me."Ricardo cupped my breast and squeezed. "I'm thinking about you."I smiled. "I'm a little sore, but if you hug and kiss me for a while, we can do that again."Ricardo and I kissed and cuddled for a while before I got up on him. I was wet now, and by taking it easy I could ride him until he came inside me. He cuddled with me for a while.I was lost in my thoughts and feeling Ricardo's body. She Started pulling my shorts down along with my underwear and as she was moving it down her mouth touched my bulge, which was standing like an iron rod. She stood up and was looking at my rod with her mouth slightly apart. I stepped out of my short and underwear and sat back on the bed. Now it was my turn to see her.She let my cock go free. She sucked a bit that was in her mouth. She was looking as I erupted on my bed sheet. I went to the bathroom to clean myself while she lied naked on the.