..' Brad just grunted and continued to grind his penis into my aching bung hole. Brad rode me for an hour and a half before he finally shot his load o... man spunk into my butt. Brad was laying on my back breathing deeply as the door bell rung, Brad pulled his semi rigid penis from my bung and slapped my buttocks saying 'don't move, they want that pussy sloppy band ready to be fucked. Four guys between thirty and fifty came into the bedroom and quickly undressed, Brad told them 'he's a damn. Whether I wanted to admit it or not, Chloe did cause quite the distraction, both emotionally and physically. To see the superb chemistry, they had couldn't be ignored.I still couldn't actually see the action, but yet, I saw it vividly, even with my eyes open. I clutched Kayla's butt as hard as I could without letting my fingernails dig in there. I knew my time was coming, and it'd happen before they were done too."Damn it," I moaned, pulling my schlong out. "I have to cum," I let out, before. I was feeling odd about what she just did, and I was kind of regretting telling her about it all.An hour had passed, and I was still not sleepy. Suddenly, I felt her knee against my penis. I just thought that it was just her in her sleep and I ignored it. But to my surprise, her knee was rubbing against my penis. I was curious to know where she was headed at, so I let her think that I was asleep. She continued rubbing it for a while. My penis was all erect now, I could hear her gulping her. I reached up and cupped her ass. Gripped it. Squeezed it. She moaned a little. "I know."Her eyes opened, but something in my gaze made her stop. Her fingers reluctantly left my cock and she frowned. "Stop thinking so much." I can't help it," I said. It would have been useless to argue with her. Monica knew me well enough to know the truth. The truth was, summer was long gone, and we hadn't seen each other for months. I'd been so busy in December I hadn't come home for Christmas, and by the time.