The funny thing was at this point I lost track of Sara since I was distracted myself and I wondered how she felt about me hooking up with other women ...nd if she'd care. To this point we hadn't discussed the other direction. When the girl sucking my cock moved onto another guy, I quickly felt like I needed to find Sara to see what she was doing.I found her inside the house laying on her back over a coffee table, with a group of men ranging from 40-60. One of the men was sucking on her breasts,. I look up at him and lick my lips because theyre dry. Want something in your mouth? he asks. I roll my eyes, but dont struggle. Im ready to get fucked. My sphincter tightens and begins to ache as if it werent controlled by me. I want him. Really want him. But, to my disappointment, he seems to have other plans. He sits on my thighs and begins to undo his grungy khaki cargo pants. I watch as he works his way out of them. Wait, he says while glancing over his shoulder, scanning the room. He gets. Moving lower, she trailed wet kisses to my mound. Then I watched as she raised herself up. Using her knee, she spread my right leg over. Then she did the same with my left leg. I watched as she lowered herself between my legs. She looked up at me, smiling."Lay back and enjoy this, but remember what you feel," she said.I thought it was a little odd the way she said it, but I wanted this so bad. Her fingers felt so good as she stroked them along my pussy lips. She moved them up and down like she. She was teasing me again.I squirmed under her grip. I watched as she reached down with her hand between her legs to her wet pussy and began to rub herself, covering her fingers in her natural, slick juice. She moaned around my cock, I moaned in turn. It felt so good and I knew she was playing with her pussyShe brought her fingers up, glinting with her moisture, up behind my balls. She casually stroked the skin gently there for a moment, before moving her hand slowly further back. I gasped when.