. His hand was inside my PJ’s and his fingers were wrapped around my cock, my stiff cock. He was slowly stroking my boner. Hot damn, it felt good. ... was super horny. So horny I didn't mind his advances.He rubbed my stiffie and I began to move my hips up and down in time with his movements. No one but myself had ever touched my cock. I found that I liked what Cameron was doing. I liked it a lot! He was stroking faster now and I was fucking his hand along with the tempo. Mmmmm, I just wanted to. Harder..." Ashley said. "Hold on a second." I said. I pulled out of Ashley and she got on all fours. "Fuck me doggy style." Ashley requested. I slid my cock back into her vagina. I started fucking her harder and faster. Her arms gave out from the weakness of her limbs and her head was now horizontal with the bed. Moans escaped her mouth and she started to scream with absolute pleasure. "Fuck that little cunt Jeff. I've been a bad little slut. Treat me like shit and make me beg for mercy.". I thrust a final time into his wife's snatch. I unloaded a final drop. She kept feasting on Dona, my other friend bucking and writhing. Her moans still echoed, merging with Mrs. Albertson and Janice's gasps from the floor.“She's all yours,” I moaned to the cuckold while ripping my girl-dick out of Tiffany's depths. I scooted out of the way as Chris hurried over.In moments, the nerdy guy was behind his wife. She moaned in contented delight as he slid in. She lapped at Dona's pussy as her husband. ?You will pick three balls,? she said, ?And serve in the order in which you pick.?My hands were freed. I massaged my sore wrists and she held the box before me, after shaking it. Very nervous, I put my hand inside and drew the first ball.Number 5. I cringed.I drew the second ball.Number 3. That meant 56 days in the men’s prison.I didn’t want to draw the third ball. But I had to. I drew number 6.I had the worst luck. 56 days in the men’s prison followed by two years of hard labor. I began to.