What would he think if he came back and found me wearing a bikini? That would look so obvious. He would know I put the bikini on deliberately. He woul... know I was trying to…. To what? What would he think I was trying to do?I had always been kind of terrified that Greg knew how I felt about him. That he somehow knew how badly, how fucking desperately I wanted to fuck him and had always been secretly amused that a woman like me would have the hots for him so badly. I also knew that a man like. What really got me was the sensation of having my pussy constantly lubricated from the front and my ass being fucked from the back. Nil held my jumbo buttocks tightly in his hands and was then taking long hard thrusts deep into my Bowels. I just sat there with my mouth open gasping for some air. I thought about what I was doing and what a slut I had become, but what was most surprising to me was how much I loved it. I loved being used. I loved being fucked. I loved swallowing cum. I loved being. After a short play with my balls Mila sunk her nails into my hips, causing a great rush of adrenaline. I grabbed Emma's firm ass, and kept on licking and sucking aggressively.After a while, they moved away and took out a blindfold. They put it on me and took me to the bedroom. They lay me on my back. Emma mounted me and started riding me hard and fast. Mila positioned herself near my face, with her big sexy ass on top of my mouth. She commanded, and I obliged. I was licking her anus and she. I left her on the bed for what seemed like hours. I came back for another session with a erection. I touched her softly and slowly. I gave her kisses all over her face and body. My fingers played with her hair. During the hours I fucked the hell out of her, I learned the way around her vulva — from the top of the clitoral glans, boundaries of her inner lips, to the smooth vastness of skin just below the vaginal entrance and anus. She is so tired but she forgot all of that when I brought her to.