"Hey, Em, I'm gonna go take a shower, I'll be right back, 'kay?" "All right," I say smiling back. I watch as she walks towards her bathroom, that cute...ass swaying. It kills me knowing I can't have her. We are friends, plus I have a boyfriend. But most of all, I'm a girl. But nights like these, when I'm spending the night and we are alone in the house, and all I can think about is how Sam isn't wearing any underwear or bra under those short shorts and thin tank top, I can't stop wanting to make. Finally he countered with, "If I win, you have to suck it for 2 minutes." I immediately got hard thinking about it. I then looked at my hand. I k** you not, I held 3 aces and 2 kings. There was no way I'd lose. He asked me how many cards and as my hands started sweating more, I laid down 4 cards and basically threw the game. He laid down two pair and I had nothing. This was it. Sitting cross legged on the floor, he pulled his underwear down under his balls and laid back. Now remember, his. In the process of that initial thrust, I pushed cum out of the sides of her asshole because so much cum had already been deposited in her forbidden abyss. I could feel Miss Field's cheeks pressed against each side of my loose nutsack as she licked this cum off Miss Tully's inner thighs. Since I had already blown my first load intentionally on the face of the fluffer, I lasted longer than most of the men that day and pounded Miss Tully's gifted asshole for at least 15 minutes with a violent. ' I started unbuttoning my pajama tops when I saw movement by the door. There was your father entering the bedroom dressed only in boxer shorts also. The fronts were pushed out by his prominent erection. I hesitated, not sure of what was happening. Apparently your father had spoken to my father about witnessing my punishment. I was. at the same time, extremely embarrassed stripping in front of two men but my pussy began drooling at the thought that soon my husband and my father would be seeing.