Mary passed from one to the other, caressing taut muscles, slipping her hands between hairy thighs or pressing herself against the active men. I could...hear the faint cries of women overcome with lust. Almost without thinking, I began to stroke my own cock.In the room below the passion mounted. The women pounded the table with their fists, tossed their heads from side to side, wriggled and squirmed. The men gripped the squirming hips and drove their cocks deep into the willing cunts. I fancied I. "You know you can talk to me about anything," he said. "Always could, still can, and always will be able to." This is different," she said, still nervous. "It's about my Biology term project and its ... well it's kind of ... racy I guess." Racy" he repeated.So she launched into the explanation, starting with what Mary had told her about they guy who photographed breasts and compared them, and then working up to how she saw Bobby with his dick in his hand, and then her father's soft, smallish. ”She whimpered against my asshole and eventually when she realised I wasn’t going to get up and free her from my weight, I felt her tongue unwillingly lick the length of my hole, prodding the entrance and teasing me with its strength.“Ahh Sandra I think you’re good at this…”I continued to jerk myself off, enjoying the pressure of her tongue, spurred on by the tears in her eyes from the face fucking. It was all beginning to be too much for the both of us.“I think I’m ready to blow my load inside. Muje laga tha k wo use le ke aa jaegi,But usne sachin k upar ek chaddar chadha k wapas aa gayi.Me samajh gaya k kalpana bhi apna control gawa chuki hai.Fir jab wo aayi to mene kaha k kalpana aunty hum dono ek hi chaddar me so jate hai,waise bhi chaddar bada hai, ye kehke me uske ha ya na ka intazaar na karte huye use chaddar me le liya.Uska koi response nahi tha.Fir mene kaha kya me neck and peeth pe massage karu.uska koi response nahi tha, bas palat k apna peeth chhat ki taraf kar diya.me fir.