He aimed his erupting cock at the trashcan, spraying his cum into the plastic bag liner. He breathed in the panties again. Another wave of orgasm wash...d over him. More spurts shot into the trashcan. As the shock of climax ebbed, Ben heard the front door open. He looked down in horror at his twitching phallus dribbling the last remnants of ejaculate into the waste bin. Ben stuffed his cock back in his pants and zipped them, then stuffed the panties into his pocket. “Hi Ben!” Becky called from. Behind us, moonlight spilled down the stairs we walked in. Stone ground above us, the large disc slowly turning. We had a few hours to find the Minotaur, slay him, and escape before we were trapped for a day down here.I shivered. I did not want to be trapped for a day down here. My robes already felt damp and the smell ... A musty rot pervaded the dungeon mixed with a sour rank, like something unwashed for a hundred years. I wrinkled my nose, staring at the walls of mortared stone, my pink. ‘Это настолько хорошо’ she moaned. ‘That is so nice’ Donna had slipped out of her jeans and stood over my chair. I teased one of her nipples with my hand while Aleska’s hand found her wet boy short style panties. The two women’s tongues danced together. ‘Take off those panties, Donna. And Aleska, play with her clit.’ ‘Cum Donna’ I thought and released the pheromones. Soon Donna was crying in pleasure as Aleska gently rubbed her clit. I slid one finger, then a second inside her wet hole and she. (So girls never indulge in sex before marriage, even with the person, you are going to marry, Sorry, if I am wrong)She was trying to crush my with her hug, I asked her, are you trying to pierce your nipples into my chest, she gave a blush (I still remember that face). I gave a slow push to my penis, it tried to plough into her love hole spreading her vaginal lips, I did not push further, she tried to pull it inside with her muscles, it was a warm welcome of my penis, I wanted to experience it.