"Bush gets off me. I see my balls bouncing as Wulf repeatedly slams me. My testes are a dark purple, and the veins of my cock stand out. I need to ...um so badly. They untie my hands and stand me up, switching places. I'm forced to stand, but bend my knees, hands on thighs, so Bush can fuck me from behind while the other stands in front of me. "Kiss me, cunt."And Wulf drives his mouth to mine, surprisingly gentle, tongues and lips mesh, hot and wet, sliding and then Bush puts his cock into. “Everything you did felt really great.” “Yeah, I hope so.” she said. He looked at her. She had sounded nervous. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Nothing.” she answered. “Something.” he insisted. She looked up into his eyes. “Well, I’m just nervous about doing it with a boy I don’t know.” she admitted. “It was different doing it with you. I knew you would never hurt me or make me do something that I wasn’t ready for.” “If you want, I can be there with you tomorrow for the bet.” he offered. She. She giggled to herself as she made a little purring cat sound finding the zipper. Quickly sliding it down, her manicured nails sought the thin fabric of his underwear and prying that aside, released his swollen and thick 6” cock into the air. Her cock. “Hello,” she purred in her expensive-coached new gurl voice, “So glad to finally meet you.” as she turned her now blazing lust-filled eyes up to Brent. “Ahh you mean me or hiiiiiimmm ahhhhh,” Brent said as she opened her mouth and. She laughed, "If I could, I'd be on that list too. I think what you've got there is exactly what I want in my life – beautiful people, loving and caring relationships, everybody supports everybody else, sex; I think it's the best living arrangement I've ever seen. I already love everyone, and I haven't even met any of you face-to-face."Bob chuckled, "Well, you come on out here from L.A. and we'll show you how well we treat our guests." The flirty tone in his voice certainly conveyed some level.