So now I am kissing her along wit fingering her pussy and she stroking my tool. It was so intense. We did this and went to the back stage and removed ...ur dresses. Her boobs was almost a kg each or maybe more and her nipples was erect as the eiffel tower.I started sucking and playing with her boobs and she was stroking me hard and with one hand I was fingering her. She was moaning so heavily that I kissed her neck and belly and sucked her boobs like hell.I then made her sit and told to open up. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Harder. Harder”. Almost screaming the words in time with my strokes- push in “Fuck me”,push in “Fuck me”, “harder, harder”. Then it was as if a time bomb went off, she was bucking back at me so hard I was scared my cock would be pushed out of her pussy or I would slip off her onto the floor. I concentrated on pushing my cock in as far as it would go and just trying not to slip out. Fuck her, fuck her. “Fuck me” “fuck me,” ”ugh”,ugh” “ugh’. We were fucking so hard she could no. To the bed we went. Chris on his back, head laying on it's side. Pal laying at cock-to-mouth level, already cradling the head he's steadily fucking. Both men seemed content to go for the standard fuck-your-face blow job. Pal had both hands in Chris' hair, controlling the head, tilting it back to get a good view of his passage through the lips. Chris was definitely being the submissive one, I had to admire his stamina and gag control. I drooled on my hand, wet down my man-pole and dropped to all. “Hey Sam!” Gavin yelled as he came out holding two to go boxes. “I saw you walk in and took the opportunity to cook you and your friend something special! I have for you an applewood breakfast casserole and for your friend, sorry I just can’t remember her name, but I whipped up an amaretto maple delight!” “Aw, Gavin, you didn’t have to, but it sure does sound delicious!” “Oh, it’s the least I could do after you cooked up something special of your own the other day! Hope you and your friend.