She looked back and asked if I was coming in. I told her no, and she then asked me if I was gay. After a few more times of asking I told her fine, let...me get a beer, and I will meet her in the hot tub. I went inside to get a beer, and rubbed one out real quick, just in case I got to fuck Peggy again.Good thing I did.When I came back out Peggy was already in and slid over to help me in. I told her "I got it" and as I was stepping in, she pulled down my pants and popped my cock into her mouth. I. . . . mmm . . . men fuck me there. Big hard dicks, squirting and throbbing. Sweaty balls, slapping against me. I've had gallons of sperm in me, and of course, on me. Think of it . . . look at my cunt . . . imagine it stretched tight around cock after cock. Men grunting and groaning, thrusting into my womb to mate. Kiss my cunt." She moved closer, and began to rub her wet, open, pussy hard against my mouth. "Mmm," she squirmed, "here," she moved forward, "tongue my asshole."My god! it was. Just before Becky closed the door, she turned around and gave a long slow whimsical smile to Kate and then fucked Kelly silly half the night!. While not fully participating in a full sexual relationship with any of the three since that night in college, she did participate in deep intimate kisses and caressing with each of them individually and as a group that still continues to this day...Becky recognized that this was a coincidental and fortuanate coming together at this point in time for. She dancing and me pounding, we sweated and grunted and hissed and growled like enraged lunatics. She brought her legs to my shoulders and urged me to press them down to her chest. “Drill me deep,” she spat, almost angrily. And I obeyed.I pounded her hard as she mumbled unintelligibly and tried to do her little ass rolling at the same time as difficult a position as she was in. she was a game fucker, wanting to please as much as she was being pleased. I looked down at her reddened face. She.