”“Oh, god, what a sexy girl-cock.”I grinned, grabbing my pompoms and set about cheering the game. My breasts bounced and heaved, my cock swingin... before me, precum dribbling from the tip. My juices trickled down my thighs as I felt hundreds and hundreds of eyes on us. Phones were out, taking pictures and recording videos of us going through our routines, cheering on the football team playing behind us.Our skirts flared up more and more. We were turning around, asses facing the crowd, and we. Sonu chup raha thodi der, mere kehne ke mutabik woh sochne ka natak kar raha tha. Suhana bhi ye sab baatein pacha rahi hogi. Aur mein pakka tha ki woh hamari baat ko samajh rahi hai.Sonu: “Mujhe pata nahi, agar woh uth gayi aur usse bura laga toh woh mujhse ruth jayegi aur agar aisa huwa toh mein apne aapko zindagi bhar maaf nahi kar paunga. Woh meri didi hai mein usko bahot pyar karta hu”, Uske awaj me thodi sachhai thi aur thodi bhari pan. Mujhe pata tha ki yeh sab sun kar suhana ki aakhe. ...ck !!!!! I had to push Peter away and I did so as I brought my knees up and moaned with absolute delight. Peter laughed, "you love being a slut, don't you bitch?" "Oh God, yes." I agreed with honesty.My mind and body were in a state of complete surrender. I felt that Peter could do anything that he wanted with me. I lay there happily watching as he once more secured my wrists as before, then watched submissively as he attached leather gauntlets around each ankle, then looped the ropes. Chanda was a very active lover, stimulating me to a point before preparing Serene to readily accept me. Serene was equally active, pushing onto me as I thrust, quivering under me as I filled her.Chanda was immediately keeping me firm with her mouth, then rode me to enjoy me filling her until once again it was time to fill Serene with my sperm. We fell asleep with Serene still wrapped around me and Chanda hugging my back. I was alone when I awoke in the morning, but there was a gift box on the.