They feel so good in my hands. “ Mike please let me taste you.” I asked. “ With pleasure.” he replied. He was slightly larger than Chris b...t not by much. He straddled me as I licked and teased his cock. Then I took him into my mouth. All I had to do was relax as he slowly thrust his hard cock back and forth in my mouth. “ Mmm.” I moan in pleasure at the taste of him in my mouth. Not to be left out Chris kneels between my legs and starts licking my clit as he fingers my wet pussy. He starts. " Do you understand?" Y-y-y-yes."She just glared at him as he undid and dropped his trousers and removed them and then looked pleadingly at her. Her eyes indicated his underpants, which he pulled down and off. He put his hands over his cock but Sandra had already noticed that it was quite impressive.She went to pick up the cane before ordering him to bend over the desk. The thirty-year-old man bent over and Sandra raised the tail of his shirt to reveal his firm bare buttocks. She had not. He tried not to think of his poolside fantasy, though it kept asserting itself at really inconvenient moments. He was pretty sure his brother hadn't noticed he had a chub on most of the day. Or if he did he was being polite about it.They laid out until they were mostly dry and headed back to the room. By the time they got there the room was empty but there was still warm pizza. Dad had left again, but dinner was reasonably fresh. Sean decided getting the chlorine off was more important than. Telling me this is why dirty bitches get. My shoulder ached from having my arms held, his weight pushing down on me. The excitement was reaching new highs for both me and him. My clit was throbbing, waves of pleasure surging through me with every thrust. I thought this was a s good as it could get. He had other plans. Shifting his weight he held my arms with one hand and with the other grabbed a handful of my hair, yanking my head back. Holding it so far back I could only take small shallow.