I looked up at Oliver who was still stroking his cock in my face, “shove that in my arse NOW!” I yelled. Jon moved out the way so his friend could...fuck me. He shoved two fingers in my cum filled pussy and then rubbed them on my arsehole for lubrication. I yelped has he struggled to get his wide head in my bum. I reached back and with both hands pulled my cheeks apart for him. Ever so slowly, millimetre by millimetre, he stretched me until he was in. Jon now sat in front of me with his semi hard. A strange thing happened that night. While we were sipping our coffee and talking quietly, Kyle asked me if I would do something for him.No thought was required. I instantly replied, “Anything,” and I meant it.He looked at me and then he said, “Wait, don’t answer yet. You don’t know what it is.”I smiled, shrugged and replied, “My answer won’t change.”Dean got up and went inside. When he came back out he was holding one of those black leather riding crops like the one he used on Sandra up on the. The towel was barely long enough to cover her blonde roommate’s butt. With her arms above her head like that Dianne thought she almost caught a glimpse of Jill’s pussy peeking out of the bottom. Giving herself a mental slap she turned back toward the television. “What are you watching?” Jill asked as she plopped herself down carelessly near the pillows of the bed Dianne was reclining at the foot of. Out of reflex Dianne looked at the woman who was speaking to her and found she was looking. He slightly faltered and I heard a slight shudder from him. I moaned as he pressed harder and I continue to buck against his bulge. I felt my pussy getting wetter and the sweet friction was building up. The man was starting to buck his hips and lowly moaning as his mind was starting to cloud. I suddenly imagine what we looked like. The image was coming from the opening that looked out on the lake. There on a decent thick sized branch were two beings. One was bare as she was being pinned to the.