‘And I’ll be much more gentle on her tonight.’ ‘The hell you will!’ she hissed playfully at me. ‘I want you to fuck me tonight, and fuck m... good!’ ‘Oohh! Listen to little miss potty mouth!’ I teased. ‘See what you do to me?’ she responded shyly. ‘You make my say bad things, and do bad things!’ ‘And you love it,’ I teased. ‘I do,’ she replied, looking up at me longingly. She looked like she wanted to say more, but she buried her face in my chest and hugged me. ‘You’re taking me out to eat this. He beganshort in and out movements. My outie began to ooze come onto his hand.His movements became longer, more varied. I began to shake as orgasmafter orgasm rocked my body. He began to fuck me harder. I grabbed ontohis arms, wrapped my ankles around his back, unwilling to let him go. Hefucked me. I came. After a while, he had me get on my hands and knees. Hefucked me deeply from behind. I could feel his cock hit the end. Eachtime it did, I felt like I was going to pass out from the. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation, along with the warmth of the sun on my skin. A second hand began on my other boob. While the massage continued, my cover-up was pulled off. Three hands? My eyes snapped open. Leslie had my other boob, not Gina. Four women gathered along my right side, three knelt on my left. We were all naked. Behind them, the men were almost as bare, a semi-circle of both uncovered chests and t-shirts – and nothing below the waist except their hardening cocks. Gina. At sixteen, she was still practically a virgin with the exception of the incident with Mister Patel at the candy store just a few months ago. Since he was married and had like six kids, she didn't really think him sticking his thing inside her from behind was real sex because he was barely seated on her buttocks when she felt his stuff dribbling down her legs. In fact, at first she had thought he had missed the mark entirely but there was sufficient stuff still leaking out of her almost brand.