It was so tight, and he started to bleed a little, but I just kept sliding my dick in and out, using only my spit and his blood as lube. It felt so go...d, his tight ass squeezing my dick. I said, scream all you want, no one will hear you. He just started crying quietly. I felt my cock start to throb. I was going to cum soon, so I took it out of his ass and watched the spit and blood drip out of his now gaping hole. My dick had blood on it and some specs of brown at the tip. I turned him over. He was nervous but I think he was up for it.“Did two girls making out turn you on?” Kip’s sister asked. She wasn’t expecting an answer, I stood up, taking off my shirt. Standing there in front of the boyfriend wearing nothing but my little red speedos. He hesitated, then with a grumble of “I suppose so” he stood up. I let him initiate it which took for ever. Finally he moved in for his first bisexual kiss.I took it slow, mostly lips to start, then a little tongue, then more tongue, then a. Nantan had a good idea where Santana might be and said that the best way to make contact was to find a nice camp and wait, especially since they had six security teams with them. Santana rode into their camp two days later.“Santana was intrigued by Nantan’s request to allow Juan and his loggers to cut trees identified by Mescalero warriors and then cut those logs and freight them out from the old sawmill. The offer of caps, balls, powder, flour, coffee, and salt as payment for allowing them to. "YEEEAAAHH" she lets out a hight-pitched moan.I keep picking up the pace a little. I use my free hand to grab her boobs that are swinging all over the place because of our constant movement."Harder. Harder. Harder. HARDER." she repeats a few times with growing intensity. I pick up the pace even more and I thrust all the way in her. The sound of our bodies slapping fills the room quickly and it gets more and more sloppy and wet with every thrust. Her moans now sound almost like screaming. I.