So she had put the leather strapped outfit on. Her small tits picking out and pussy fully exposed. I tell her “I can see you just want to get down t... business when he gets here” She just smiles and says “hell yes” Soon enough 8pm roles round and the door bell goes. I answered the door and introduced my self. And take him into the lounge where C is sat leg crossed on the sofa. As he walks in she uncrossed her legs reviling a very freshly shaved pussy. The lad walks over and gives her kiss and. The girls seemed quite excited to take this, way beyond what we, or they, ever imagined. We couldn't call this off, nor did we want to. The more we thought of it, the more we wanted to push the limits, hurt them. Actually we were very afraid of what we were finding out about ourselves. The girls thought they were exploring their submissive natures, and maybe they were. We were exploring something else and, we both agreed, it wasn't pretty.We decided to continue, but we wanted to give the girls. It's not looks. At least I don't think so. I'm a fit guy, I take careof myself. I have all my hair, and my teeth are nice. My face looksdecent enough if I say so myself. Steven is a bit smaller then me, notall that strong, he's a talker not a fighter. His face and hair issimilar to mine. He does sport a well-groomed beard though whereas Ikeep myself clean shaven.Anyway, I do Ok I guess, but Steven gets laid A LOT is all I'm saying.We became friends at four years old when we met at the. This had the effect of reducing me to a mess of sensations and moaning. On the out-thrust the feeling was decadent, left me feeling powerless, and drew a moan out of me. On the in-thurst, always more brutal, a high-pitched yelp, of pain and pleasure.I had forgotten about Jenny who was apparently watching in awe and silence. Carlos' body, his muscles, his huge cock up my ass, and his handsome face and eyes above me had me totally absorbed and mesmerized.Soon he had sped up and was fucking into.