She was wearing a schoolgirl skirt with a tight black vest and all he could think about was what it would be like to see her get fucked by those men. ...ven Robin wanted to touch her. Robin’s sexual identity was always cloudy. With women he wanted to take them, fuck them, kiss them all over… but then with men he just wanted to be used and abused like he was a girl.“I know what you mean…” Robin said. “I never realised they took boys too… I guess people like us are just… unique?” she smiled and. " ive got to have it...ive got to have it now, pleeeeease... i need that cock deep inside me right now."...... nodding to Darren he wanked my cock until he found the entrance to Lesleys wet pussy, he could feel her molten quim wet and eager to be filled, as he slotted the head of my cock against her furnace, watching closely as my cock slowly slid into his wifes pussy, his eyes not a foot away from watching and hearing his wifes gutteral moans , as my cock filled her tight pussy, almost making. “Christ! You smell like a wet dog.” Darlene gave me a sloppy wet kiss of welcome as our small mob continued toward the shower.“Perhaps he smells like a wet wolf,” Seraina laughed with a wink.“Yeah, an old soggy beast with stinky fur.” Darlene’s nose wrinkled as she gave me an inquiring glance.I shrugged and looked over at the gals assembling along the second-floor railing opposite our position. We had become persons of interest, and the sisters were curious to see what the cat dragged. .. The doughnut was still warm. She bit into it and an explosion of sweetness filled her mouth. This was delicious! He pulled a milk carton out of the bag.“I got chocolate milk too,” he said. “Can’t have Matilda’s doughnuts without chocolate milk.”He opened the carton and handed it to her.“I don’t have a glass,” she said, her voice muffled, because it was mostly full of the most delicious doughnut she’d ever tasted.“Who needs a glass?” he asked, off handedly.She took a drink and set the carton.