He called somebody from the nearer room.To my surprise, the three Mexican painters came into the living room, looking directly at my bare ass cheeks.I... only took a moment for one of them, Jose, to get the nerve up to walk up behind me and touch my ass cheeks very softly.I hadn’t had sex in months and I needed a good fucking. Growing hotter, I held my breath and rested my body on the sofa; bending over for Jose, allowing him to stick a few fingers into my dripping pussy. He worked them in and. I didn't pay mind to it until i saw another guy walk in the stale next to me. he didn't sit down instead he pulled his pants down and from what i could see was a big black penis. i saw him peeing at first before he looked down at the hole and saw me. i quickly leaned back trying to ignore it before i saw his cock coming through the hole and i didn't know what to do with it. heard him yell "suck my cock bitch" so i pulled up my pants and leaned in to his cock and started licking it. it tasted. The idea of two men working together to meet girls struck him as simultaneously absurd and eminently sensible at the same time. Just the sheer number of things that could go wrong: how do you decide who gets which girl? What if you both want the same girl? What if they both want the same guy? What if two hit it off and the other two don't? Or – and this was so horribly perfect that Bob understood it would almost certainly happen: what if you started out with one pairing and then everybody. She dropped to her knees, undid my jeans, pulling out my hard cock, which she began to wank slowly. She then took me in her mouth, using her tongue to tease the head, running it slowly around the edge of my glans, making my eyes roll back in my head in pleasure. I asked her for a tit-wank, to which she replied, "What's that?" I told her to spit on my cock, then get her gorgeously huge mammeries and hold them around my shaft and wank me using her juggs. My dick disappeared between the pillowy.